My veins are full of anxiety
Quivering heart pumps remaining little bits of oxygen through
Running,
Thriving,
I will be there soon
Creeping as just a moon shadow
All illuminated in some muffled blue light sworn to be made by our souls
You're voice will make love to my ears
Something far more mysterious
Something you feel in the wind from time to time
Something you can hear in the sighs of a sleeping child
Something in the grant eyes of a mountain
Slip me slowly into some sort of enchanted sleep
So i will only wake when you're at my window
When you can feel my breath on your cheek
The times when our souls touch
The times when we inhale as one, never exhaling
Sucking in all the emotion in the air
Praying for one more night time hour
The chance to wake up into a dream...
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