Will I ever find you?
As I walked through the crowd, broken and bruised.
Feeling as though everyone could see through me, that I had been abused.
I tried to look past them, I continued calling on you and kept moving on.
Screaming and running reaching for the sun.
But then the darkness came over me.
Shielding my eyes so I could not see.
“Where are you? Where are you?” was all I could say.
When I found you, you looked me in my eyes with a look I couldn’t convey.
The darkness pulled me in, wrapping me in its heat.
I reached for your hand and as I held it, it felt bittersweet.
With the singe of the darkness and the coolness of your hand.
You took me out of the darkness, wrapped your arms around me, I didn’t understand.
“I thought you left” I whispered, as you laid a kiss upon my cheek.
“I was looking for you, please take me back” you said as I began to feel so weak.
And with that the sky cleared up, one cloud was shaped like a pen.
“Let’s rewrite our story, never leave me again”.
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