You reached out to me again
And I felt your touch
Like a gentle shower to a wilted rose
You looked at me again
And I felt complete
Like the final puzzle piece slotted into place
You embraced me again
And I felt a delightful glow
Like the clouds had finally parted
You kissed me again
And I felt my shoulders unburden
Like nothing could bring me down
When morning set in like our initials to bark
And final call had sounded
The flurry of soft moments formatted into dreams
Retreated back into their sanctuary
I wilted,
Appeared empty,
The clouds drew like curtains
And I hit the cold callous reality
Aug 12, 2022
Aug 12, 2022 at 10:14 AM UTC
You reached out to me again
And I felt your touch
Like a gentle shower to a wilted rose
You looked at me again
And I felt complete
Like the final puzzle piece slotted into place
You embraced me again
And I felt a delightful glow
Like the clouds had finally parted
You kissed me again
And I felt my shoulders unburden
Like nothing could bring me down
When morning set in like our initials to bark
And final call had sounded
The flurry of soft moments formatted into dreams
Retreated back into their sanctuary
I wilted,
Appeared empty,
The clouds drew like curtains
And I hit the cold callous reality
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