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My Sweet Darling

I envision you as a bright light, like the moon

I wave my hands over you every night in hopes of a final feeling

Your wounds are bleeding

Never healing, but always shining

The blood that pours out from your craters is stunning,

Oh so stunning, enticing

Why is it that your sickness pulls me towards you?

Why is it that the pain of being distant is so enthralling?

Your blood brings me to your home

It’s keeping me close

Tell me we belong here

Bright moon, bleed on me

I need this vision to be more than a fantacy

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alisha-rayann-todalen
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Oct 27, 2013
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