My words, your
Words.
Our lives,
Separated yet almost
Intertwined… Might not
Do justice to reality.
Not even close, But
By lying them, we
Offer them eternity.
What we are is
Already fading, whilst
Our voice will
Never dim… Never.
Death may come, sooner
Or later, we’ll
Live on forever
Gods, or simply
Ghosts… Through our
Written Love promises,
And
Furious oaths.
Cyranny's Cove 
Sensational piece.🤗
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I like your look
I like your style
I think I’ll love you
For a while
I’ll hold you gently
Love you fast
For however long
It lasts
But know the truth
Please know our fate
All good things
Have a use-by date
But just for now
Can we pretend?
That this affair
Will never end?
I’ll keep you cosy
Keep you hot
I’ll keep you for this long
Or not
Let’s do it now
Before it’s cold
Let’s love
Before we get too old
A week? A month?
I can’t be clear
I might still love you
All next year
To fall in love
Is that a crime?
But eternity?
That’s quite some time…..
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