Blackest Hell
See you today
Through a fogged wind
And when I don't, I feel your embrace in the wind
Even in the blackest hell
Your image lingers in my mind
Reassuring words compliment like,
cherries with cake
Your touch caressing me
your hands positioned on my hips
Feels so gentle
As long as you're here
My worries will disappear for a few
As long as your image fills my head
Tomorrow's worries will be long gone
Copyright © Ace Ream | Year Posted 2022
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