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Geanna Jun 2018
The thought of him never ends
He never leaves my mind
He's a constant thought

He's my heart and soul
My heart beats for him
My soul lives for him

Without him there is no me
Without me there is no him
~ G.P.O
Hannah Nov 2014
She lay there beside him
cradled in his arms
warmth radiating from him
seeping into her veins
flowing through her blood
creating a blissful peace
an ecstasy like induced state
because he was her drug
blurring the hard edges into soft lines
mixing her dreams with reality
a sleepwalking state of pure rapture
and so she thought
that getting high off of his love
was something she will never
will you ever come back?

— The End —