There is but one soul who knows mine uncensored. The one who's put in the time, a master. We've never caused each other's pain, but each will sit and tend to the lame of heart. I've watched you bleed and stitched you up. Then watched you leave, quietly sipping from our cup, of love. Pure, untainted like a symbol, a dove. You've laid me to rest when the battles have taken their toll. You sit all night watching I'm told. You've fought battles that I thought I won. You've always been the only one who's truly loved me. You sat in darkness with acid rains while I poked at fires trying to burn my reins. I let the evils consume my soul for to know your enemy I had to let go. I thought I'd lost it all. I fought during my own fall. All the while you were by my side, hidden without pride. You stayed the course too true to me you are, I thought I lost you in this war. You were the one who created my miracles, you let me believe it was my empirical. You have been my angel for how long is untold. I lay before you now humbled yet not cold. You've schooled me with silent lessons with stealthiness and no weapons. Not once have you let me lay hurt, not once have you dragged me through dirt. You are the closest I have to an equal but please know I see my place and I stand just below, so let's start our sequel. This time I know you're my strength and I commit all my soul for you to take. I'm a fool for not knowing sooner. I hang my head, you lift my chin, your lips meet mine and you said I've always been your lunar. By Felista.
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