When my eyes feel empty as I stare blindly at your photo on my wall
You smile has kept me going no matter how often I do fall
I know as you posed to be snapped your smile was aimed for me
It is my brightest light during dullest moods in this city
I miss the energy that you sparked then into my soul
Given my slow burning life a some purposeful role
Adoring you with a passion was new to my personality
Creating a tidal wave of desire escalated with such intensity
I cannot believe a love so true was there all this time
Hoping it will be reaped before we go pass our prime
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