When your colors start to fade and everything becomes gray, I will be the palette with hues you can replace. If you begin to forget your name and it doesn't sound the same, I will remind you over and over until you know again. My heartbeat will be your lullaby when your favorite song ends and my words will be the lyrics to feelings that are unspoken. I will trade my soul if yours burn in hell or I will be the wings if you fall from heaven. My life will be yours, your grace, your lifeline—I will be all if you make yourself mine.
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Written Constellations
PoetryA constellation of prose, poetry, and verses spun together for a galaxy of love, life, heartache, and hope.
