May 15, 2010
As my frustration builds,
the night prolongs and i fall deeper
into what feels like a dream,
but in fact it is love.

Here we are,
the stars paint across the sky
my heart is a melting candle,
with him as my bright flame.

In black and white,
the sun shall never rise
we'll remain forever
until it sleeps.

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