it is only in
h I m
that I find myself
I told you that you were
my
tidal wave
so you cried and asked
why didn't I
tell you that you were my
moon and all the stars
but
my love
even the moon has phases
and even the stars burn out
but you love me
like a
tidal wave
your presence overwhelming
and you take pieces of me when you leave
and I am like sand
hard to hold on to
but vast and many
you capture me
so no
you are not a phase
or something that will burn out
but something that will have me
for all of time
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Layla Austin
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