love locked
july 1st, 2020
I love you when I fall asleep--
the light in your eyes gleams.
Two hearts, kindred over time
aren't always as they seem.
I spent a year suspended,
my feelings locked inside.
Pieces simply missing
without you by my side.
When heavy hearts grow waterlogged
midst the thunderstorms of living,
may we become, so to ourselves,
a little more forgiving.
* back to drops *
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