By: Shelbi Henny
transfer the energy of conjunction making the oblivious interact I taste the mournful bliss that rolls from your lips into the air the fever that connects to your heart and evaporates to your body that it leaves you mesmerized when thoughts of me appear you can only think of memories what could have been dreams fall into mere fantasies as they invade your daydreams and conquer images of touches that are imprinted only by me trickling in flashes of light that burn and cause scars lingering in the abstinence that forces you to realize you need me that it cuts deeper and slowly builds a current that is always so close erupting in just my voice I hope you feel the rain that pours and leaves you anger that the feeling was so mutual you had nothing left to reach for but air space abandoned in the critical moments of us hoping and wishing they live on and happen repeatedly for relief destined to star in the darkest sky my mission coals at the back of your mind that you never forget me
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