Every drop of my consciousness
Wallows in the spirit of your fondness
I feel lost, a drop, in the ocean of your profoundness
My rants, raves, shrieks, cries, hush as a infant
As I cuddle in the bosom of your silent phantom
I lie sleepless in utter vain
You step in, your warmth gushes in my veins
I drift, you think you tip toed,
I awake, hide my soul,
Brush my teeth,
There is a long tread alone.
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step in, your warmth gushes in my veins. good write, thanks.