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Abyss
The abyss hides behind my eyes
waiting for innocent victims
Who walk into my life unaware
It lurks in my smile in my touch
It yawns waiting in my heart
For the romance and the laughter to end
It stirs awake when the time is right
And calls from within my heart
Don’t sweat my dear, Here!
Hold my hands and walk into it
It’s all that’s real
it’s all that’s eternal
It’s all that doesn’t burn
waiting for innocent victims
Who walk into my life unaware
It lurks in my smile in my touch
It yawns waiting in my heart
For the romance and the laughter to end
It stirs awake when the time is right
And calls from within my heart
Don’t sweat my dear, Here!
Hold my hands and walk into it
It’s all that’s real
it’s all that’s eternal
It’s all that doesn’t burn
Published 1st Jul 2017
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