Never Forgotten
Walking down this endless spiral dirt road with no thoughts of left right but thoughts of our life . A life with you worth risking it all to be together a endless battle to stay in your eyes and a endless war to stay in your heart. The fear of losing you hurts to much to bare but a dem thought of possibility hits and destrories the toxic that is despair. The dreaded nights and sullied moring strikes no difference into what I do because when I am with you the darkest days become blue anf the coldest mornings become new. As we work together to better eaxh other I am caught in a stunned state not relizing the reality of my life cause once I open my eyes I relize that I am sleep on this spiral dirt road spaced on reality and high life only thoughts of you can get me through this last endless night so I take a breath n start to dream a greater thought thats at least that what it seemed as I gaze on your beauty n drift further to sleep never to be woken n thoughts of you stuck on repeat.
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