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Lost in hell

I want out

Dear love,

Save me Please.

 

I’m waiting.

Waiting on Spring

To say that it’s alright

To come out of hiding.

To start over

And come find you.

 

The soft wind will blow

As I wait, surrounded by willows

That continue to whisper our love.

 

If only you could see me

I’d love life a lot more.

But if rain is to fall

I’ll be filled with sorrow.

I don’t want that.

I don’t want fall to start again

Nor winters hail

to rain down

upon my cold but fast beating heart.

You are Spring.

You are Life.

Love.

You are heaven.

 

Lost in hell

I want out

Dear love,

Save me please.