35.
my ears are clogged
with the struggles
of hate.
endless judgement.
i need to find a serene, far away escape
where there is no sound at all.
with you.
darling, take my hand.
i promise not to let go
i'll guide you away from all your troubles;
run so fast they never catch up.
let's leave familiar surroundings
that suffocate us
with rules and stereotypes
and end up someplace to make our own.
where it is still;
where all you can hear is our racing hearts
coated with freedom and glee
and just our shared love
will fill the atmosphere
let us inhale it deeply
and exhale
all the battles
we used to know;
that separated us
from breathing this pure love
into our lungs
before.
live freely together,
and love each other
just
the
same.
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