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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Meet me in forever, where the moon enclasps the enchanting heaven above us, for you, are the music playing on loop, and we are like unrhymed verses, dancing amongst lyrical constellations~ waiting to be aligned as a sign of love. Sometimes, obsidian hearts will never feel the raging fire they rise above and beyond, as untamable phoenixes, ascending in burning hues, to the eden in our warm embrace, interlaced with soft summer skies, where love finally feels safe, flowing in silvery aisles across a lake of flaring firestones, a home for dreamers, residing in fields of ever blue forget-me-nots. When twin souls are entwined, by sacred wings of angels, descending through vermilion gold beginnings, I question every nightingale that sings~ what could be the melody that would unveil the tune to orchestrate my own universe? As I keep fighting the urge to disappear sometimes, to silence these deafening screams in my head. As everyday, I am different, somedays my conscience confuses my spirit, that this love is like a fever- a disaster waiting to occur, running in foggy breezes, leaving me gasping for air. When overthinking is a poison, my mind fears these crippling changes, echoing through our favorite songs. So, how will I ever be able to right every wrong, without my savior that saved me from dreary dark dawns of December? Perhaps, this was pre-written in untold sagas of romance, I am only complete, when I am within the coincidental half of your gemini heart. Here, I wait, alone tonight, until you become mine, so meet me in forever, where luminous clouds unravel perpetual purple flickers in our sight.
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