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Be my love again?
#AnticipatingLove
Your lips, dry, as I rest mine on them.
I stroke your cheeks that were once rosy.
I can feel it running down my face, it's a feeling I'm getting used to.
Will you be my woman? The question I asked as I watched you giggle, with eyes that crinkled from your smile.
I heard the sound, the scream hazy.
We were lost in our moment,
Until our moment was lost.
I saw the eyes, once filled with joy, slowly fade into confusion and then realization and then, Nothing.
As I sit here and stroke your face, your cold face. With your killers weapon, a tiny killer in my hands, I ask the question I always ask.
My Sophie, will you wake up, be my woman and be my love again?
#AnticipatingLove #lostlove #hopeful #lovers
© Faith Daniel
Your lips, dry, as I rest mine on them.
I stroke your cheeks that were once rosy.
I can feel it running down my face, it's a feeling I'm getting used to.
Will you be my woman? The question I asked as I watched you giggle, with eyes that crinkled from your smile.
I heard the sound, the scream hazy.
We were lost in our moment,
Until our moment was lost.
I saw the eyes, once filled with joy, slowly fade into confusion and then realization and then, Nothing.
As I sit here and stroke your face, your cold face. With your killers weapon, a tiny killer in my hands, I ask the question I always ask.
My Sophie, will you wake up, be my woman and be my love again?
#AnticipatingLove #lostlove #hopeful #lovers
© Faith Daniel
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