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My heart stopped
My heart stopped
Reaching for Reason I found only treasonous attempts of my breath
I was hooked
Line and Sinker
and I sunk and I sunk
Down to depths only Sigmund theoreticized about
His eyes
Her smile
begat me
grappling my mouth
Yet still I flew
Free from pain, filled with euphoria
Delirious, hungry, I questioned
Is this real?
His flesh?
Her lips?
Together our vessels rocked and moved as one
I still questioned the horizon
looking for the morning, hoping
he wouldn't see
my minute disguise defiled
Is this real?
My heart still stopped
Reaching for Rhyme
We navigated the waters
only with time