pain and romance

part of me is so used to discomfort
and heartbreak is my most familiar pain
in the company of people sufferig through thier days
nightly questions that the moon will ponder
after we have chosen to greet the sunrise
nothing is as comforting as your arms
drooped around my neck
right when the perfect song comes on
only you can give me the true reassurance
making me stop thinking of depression and death
and at least get a good feeling to happen
not one time have i felt like you were
coming from far away to find me
every time we embrace i feel we were not apart
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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