unlike my soul
this island is deserted
the isolation is unbelievable
the heat unmistakable
mirage is overwhelming
i feel betrayed by the sun
and forgotten by the rain
as I recollect the fondness of your touch
your smile gets me through the second
i am grateful i have such memories or your love
just knowing you gets me through
it’s as though i am on vacation
instead of stranded
and I will be eternally indebted to you for that
you are my sanity
without thoughts of you I would not survive
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