Alone No More

Lounged on a couch with your unbroken gaze

Disappearing at the end of our nights

Your living compass; a desirable chase

Strung in the middle of Christmas lights

Within every scene and tangled inbetween:

an embrace, you caressed my deepest despairs

One smirk only yours could get out of me

would turn into tears at an altar we shared

A black sky, I’m reclined, feet up on your dash

The endless I-10 without traffic and weight

After all, cloud nine in years would only last

for as long as we were willing to make

Sinister lights and thunder left marks

A past; Questioned: Were we ever enough?

Desperate to weather new strikes in the dark

And never alone when our foreheads touch

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