I wonder whom is more stubborn, you or I, I imagine the question of wonder may need be, why? I felt your lips upon my neck, as I lie, I reached out to embrace you; Opened my eyes to gaze within you. Only to realize as I came to, you are not here, and I cry. How can this be? I feel you always,yet, when I look to you, essence fades goodbye...... Will you be beside me awake, or only a whisper in my dreams forsake? To accept the within And without, separated?, or blended finally Simultaneously As One...
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