travelinma
Thursday, August 22, 2013
Losing
Fear shakes me from
Slumber,
Losing you
Fresh,
The heartache lingers.
It was just a dream,
But so vivid,
Real.
I wake with a
Thirsty heart,
Every moment
Precious.
Don’t leave me.
I love you.
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