Safer Than Mourning

in every utter of my words, there's a existence of you
in every stutter of my words, the breath carries the name of you
your indelible eyes sparked something dangerous and wild
and i find myself floating on currents wild, with risk of drowning 
but drowning in your eyes feels safer the mourning
mourning the loss of us that will come without warning
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