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Ethereal

by @1ronLion

Like a wind that blows my sails Or a smell that melts my mind We drift like shells that crash in the waves as the ocean wails The sun on my skin as a reminder, With the warmth of a body near my side. That electric shock given to me by the responder Could never make my heart beat back to the pattern that hit so hard I would have to hide. My hands in front of my face and I tell our time. I only know a few words but I know how to call you mine. No direct possession of that breeze I feel, But in my skin I begin to heal. A claim to love, a claim to see. It's not a claim to own even though that's what the words read. I can't own a sound or the wavelength you're on, But how else can I learn to appreciate the love before it's gone? The air is too strong and too free To ever belong to a human like me. With wings to pass my sails and carry my soul, You could never be mine or make me whole. There's more to be in our sky above, The world will revolve around love. I won't ask you to be mine. I won't ask to be yours. We have so much time And have opened so many doors. The ocean can drown me and the wind can drive me. I love my journey, the sky behind me. I can't make the Angel mine, But the love of the world will be just fine.
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1ronLion
Non-binary / Arizona
For You?
Written by
1ronLion
Non-binary / Arizona
Published
Apr 7, 2017
Time
2m
Notes

I think I predicted our end when i wrote this.

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#love#lost#angel
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