Save That:

by ♥Bridget

The is no light
save from that perfect peace
which is never clouded.
It is else darkness,
shadow of the flesh,
or poisen of its disease.

He’s taken possession of my thoughts
consuming me
compelling me.
Expectations rule my life.
Everything around us dissapears.

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