The gaze into my deepest dreams.

 
 
Dreams of you triggered by your voice.
Dreams of how you held my heart.
Promises of how we will only part in death.
How we used to love.
I wish for you to know,
I still want to be with you as a pair.
 
Memories of walking as a pair.
I give you one long kiss to silence your voice,
For my adoration I want you to know.
I can feel the best of your heart,
It beats fast in love.
This dream reaches its death.
 
Sweet, bittersweet death.
Two souls join as a pair.
The sweet nothings of love.
In the dark I once again hear your voice.
I see your heart.
What do you want me to know?
 
What is there to know,
Of a broken heart,
Of a love that has embraced death?
Too feminine. You wanted me to grow a pair.
The words echo from your soft voice.
I only wanted to love.
 
In my dreams, I question do you love?
That is all I want to know.
"I still love you" the phrase I yearn to hear from your voice,
But our love has met death.
Your dark brown eyes gaze from a pair,
Of dark rimmed glasses at my heart.
 
I wish to once again have your heart.
Your stare pierces as a pair.
Affection to once again know.
I wish in my dreams for death,
To run from your voice.
 
The voice of your heart.
The death of love.
To once again know the feeling of us being a pair.
 
Author's Notes/Comments: 

Wrote this based off the dreams I had last night. Dreams of my ex-lover Kayla.

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