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To Heal Him

With closed eyes,  
His voice casts an enchantment,  
Which envelops me.  
His music is so soft,  
Wispy and sweet.  
His words speak of
unrequited love,  
A sadness that reaches out.  
His fragile, melancholy spirit  
Makes my body ache  
To heal him,  
To be the shore  
His ocean finds.  
The song finishes  
Ending the spell,  
Breaking us back in two.
Written by CharlotteMae
Published | Edited 19th Jun 2018
Author's Note
I wrote this after a terrible day and I was listening to Nick Drake's music.
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