Be here, be here, be here for me.
What more do I need? What more could a mere mortal want?
If I die right here in your arms, your stone heart I'll haunt
'Tis a battle isn't it? An uphill one at that
Would Freyja greet me on the other side, if it's your altar my remains lie at?
Love, o you the elusive one, the troubled child who I could never get a hold of. Forgive me, forgive me for distrusting and deriding you. For it's you I get this blob of flesh and bones sticking out, moving and growing
Don't Iet these shallow breaths be in vain.
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Author:
Antara (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 3rd, 2022 07:43
- Category: Love
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'Love, o you the elusive one, the troubled child who I could never get a hold of. Forgive me, forgive me for distrusting and deriding you.'
'Don't Iet these shallow breaths be in vain.'
Amen!
beautiful worded, thanks for sharing dear Poet
Thank you!
Wow, "if it's your altar my remains lie at" is such a powerful line. It shows just how much this person is giving and giving to a point of yielding all that they are for the other.
Thank you!
Very eloquent
Well inked dear poet
Such is the love that keeps us bonded
Thank you!
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