Passing through the handwritten pages
Pondering past times, lost hope, beginnings and ends
Wondering if you can still feel the passion
Shivers run down my spine, a warm smile crosses my lips
Internal catalogs, moments I can see so vividly
Still frames etched in my mind of perfection
As I breath in the air around me smells of you
Seemingly impossible
Inconceivable to most
An exception to only those who have loved, with their soul
So maddening it controls your senses
As if it’s never left
Unforgiving if lost, euphoric if nourished
A relentless need to a void, never knowing it existed
Now unburied
Unearthed by a yearning so strong
Love that can break the strongest will
Lift the weakest spirit
Reveal acts of pure courage
Force unexplainable rage
Perplexities that keep us chained
Guarded from trusting instincts
Petrified to give ourselves to another
Unintentionally ensuring love never blossoms, enough to bare our truth
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