I Die A Thousand Deaths…

Stormy nights or summer breezes..

The sun rises and sets with you..

Devoid of you I die a thousand deaths..

Feeling a violent thunderstorm swelling profoundly within me..

I wait impatiently for you to gift me with your exquisiteness..

In the mist of you, I soar up into the air..

Loving you a bit too treacherously..

Like Icarus, flying too close to the sun..

 

 

 

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