You are a thought that never sails away
A smile that I keep tucked in my pocket
I still remember how gentle your hands were
And the patience inside themA dream in the morning
A warm kiss in the evening
When I see you
You see me
And I still feel the meeting of the universal soul in your iris
Me to you
Beating without skipping and our hearts raced together in silence
Our frequencies perfectly in-sync tearing down the world we resided in
We gave fire to our desire willing to burn the copses of our indifferences
Hiding beneath the coverage of their branches of inattentiveness
These are the ideas of you inside of my head
These are the memories of how we’ve lived
All the while they drift in the distant past they still feel as real as the smell of yesterday’s candle burning lit on my table
The corners of your smile like the end of the rainbow
A pot abundantly overflowing in the love you hold
Born from the idea of you love grows
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