seeking you.

April 26, 2025

When I return from war my eyes seek your peace

After the chaos odds blood and bath my soul seek your piece

I shed the armour snd the metal clangs

My skin seeks your touvh and on my neck you hang

you hold me up when im breaking bottom to above

after the war, do my wounds seek healing and heart?

Just your love.

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