fading like a dream,
read and bleed and soak in death,
for death is an plessure unlike the rest,
some people fear it..others it really doesn't matter,
but how happy we maybe when we come face to face with God,
I can't put it into words right now-as you've left me claimly-I like what I seen,
in a moment we lost control-and let one another see the other ones soul,
so nice and white-it shook like water during a thunderstorm,
not out of fear..but at the relief of being set free-
now we might show it to others..
but it'll never be the same as the first time..we believed in each other,
trust sinking in thoughts as it may-compairs equal only to the disappointments we've faced,
and in this bed we've made a dream-what should have waited until I was sure..
you were the one for me,
it's too far to go back now-we've bonded forever,
in this thing called life-we're here-for better or worse..
lifting up to our own imagination what may have been so beautiful,
is now a mush of confussion-feelings so warm,yet premature-
am so tired and happy and full of wonder,
how did this effect you?
doesn't matter..either one, cause it's already through,
we can just sit here and cry for ourselfs..or might we carry on,
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