"Let my love sooth you,
in times of despair.
Let it lit the stars for you.
Never let you be in pain.
Let it warm you when the night falls,
let it take the thorns away.
May it close the wounds,
take away the bane.
And let my love save you,
Save you from yourself.
Let my love be a compass,
when you can't find the way.
And when you're sad,
let it kiss the pain away.
But never let my love die,
even when I'm dead."
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Poetry for the heartless and heartbroken
PoetryMy poetry dwells in the infinite sadness of the broken and the heartless.