The burning when we touch
The cold when we part
The hollow remains
Of my once beating heart
Pulled into pieces
Remade and reborn
The endless circle
Of love and forlorn
The distance and the silence
The closeness and the peace
One day it will vanish
Patient cares will cease
Till the stars finish shining
Till sun and moon go out
Hold me here beside you
My love never in doubt
Monday, June 5, 2017
The Burning and The Cold
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