A poem.
Unrelenting passion, ever open mind,
Quintessential essence, memories entwined;
The goosebumps surface, I feel the silent rush,
This ride you are taking me on, I scream as you touch;
Joy is sometimes torture, I like it that way,
Expression in my eyes, I never have to say;
Written in my feelings, held inside my heart,
A letter or an email, signifies our part;
A world where there is distance, we never have to speak,
Silence is golden, your absence makes me weak;
Remembering our connection, telling us our fate,
I reach out towards you and realise it’s too late.
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