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Enya Fayce Poem
There aren't enough words in the world to write about the day your bright, sky blue eyes stole my heart. You're the only one who has stayed and been patient enough to pick my aching soul apart.
I miss the way your strong arms wrapped around my little waist and when you'd kiss me; your lips, they'd always leave the sweetest taste.
I long for the day when I once again have your body right next to mine and to hear your calming voice telling me everything will be fine.
I can't wait for the day when you are able to scoop me off of the floor and when next I get to experience all of you once more.
I regret each and every one of our fights, especially the ones that kept us up every hour of some nights.
I regret not holding you closer, and each time I failed to think of our future.
I am sorry for every time I cut you off when you were mid-phrase, because I long for your fingerprints in the places my body can never erase.
My skin should shed all of its cells but your hands, they left these microscopic indentations so now my body craves you as well.
Copyright © Enya Fayce | Year Posted 2014
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Enya Fayce Poem
Pillows only snuggle comfortably so long because unlike you they don't have warmth and a heartbeat,
or those soft melodic sounds which calm me down when ever you speak.
Without you here, hearing your voice these days is this once-in-a-while I-need-to-survive special treat,
without it when I need you most, means more salt stains my eyes will leak.
Some nights I feel I have reached my all time highest peak,
this cliff has drained me empty and I can barely sleep.
I stay awake and wonder if this too ever makes you weep.
For me, I feel myself growing sideways yet shrinking underneath.
Each hour that passes me, my ability to survive will grow weak,
Yet I'm still standing even though inside I'm completely beat.
The world is the ultimate predator and I am the prey: the meat.
It's devouring my soul and taken everything I safe keep,
So I wander and wander, lost: inside, outside and beneath.
Copyright © Enya Fayce | Year Posted 2014
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