Monday, 24 October 2011

Getting lost.

Getting lost in me and found in you. Our eyes are a reflection of each other's. I reach into your soul as deep as an ocean, pull myself out and see us. Felt a rush of cold when you weren't here and wondered if  you felt it too. I dreamed of you until the day I saw you. You are my most heavenly downfall. 

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