Deep Love
He is my soul survivor.
He is my blood.
The singer deep inside my veins.
The breath inside my lungs.
How can someone like him love me?
How could he ever care?
Thoughts of him kills me everyday.
Dreams of him brings me pain.
Nights without him are unbearably long.
Sleep never comes.
Days don't even matter at all.
Where would I be without him?
Can you tell me?
No, you can't.
But I know where I'll be
Forever in his arms.
Copyright © Reva Mae | Year Posted 2017
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