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I used to want to die in her embrace My last breath leaving from The taste of her lips. “Used to” is not bad Yesterday’s not far away. Just a flip in thought and I’m there again. Now? I’m afraid. Scared to lose myself. Afraid of the unknown. Scared to become no one I know. Or perhaps someone known, But forgotten. Lost. Abandoned. Courage too isn’t far away. Just a flip in thought. Always there. Just under surrender. A leap in the dark Into the abyss of what’s to come. Into an ocean of Love. To die before I die. To kiss her once more. Then rise from here and float in the ocean. One day soon. I’ll die to her again. My heart will be all remaining. And nothing else matters.
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Apr 30, 2025
Apr 30, 2025 at 2:15 PM UTC
Love and Passion
I used to want to die in her embrace My last breath leaving from The taste of her lips. “Used to” is not bad Yesterday’s not far away. Just a flip in thought and I’m there again. Now? I’m afraid. Scared to lose myself. Afraid of the unknown. Scared to become no one I know. Or perhaps someone known, But forgotten. Lost. Abandoned. Courage too isn’t far away. Just a flip in thought. Always there. Just under surrender. A leap in the dark Into the abyss of what’s to come. Into an ocean of Love. To die before I die. To kiss her once more. Then rise from here and float in the ocean. One day soon. I’ll die to her again. My heart will be all remaining. And nothing else matters.
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Apr 30, 2025
Apr 30, 2025 at 2:15 PM UTC
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