when it is i'm alone
you spindle the words
to exist in my soul
through the sweetness you hold
saving me in moments
from where i once came
the blessing's of truth
the emptiness of shame
how it is i do love you
for you are in my heart
and no distance between us
could keep us apart
i believe so deeply
that these tears that i cry
are for all the things
that i used to deny
like the existence of soulmates
the existence of you
things that i once thought
i would never find true
how you pour your empathy
upon my heart and soul
when you spindle the words
through the sweetness you hold
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