Fix me


I worship the ground beneath his feet and the sky above his head.
I get high on the air he breaths out and those lips on me.
My heart is broken and my soul ruined.
Only his love can glue it all together,
He is the only drug that can fix me.
He is my early morning sun.
And he is my midnight moon.
I have missed him all my life,
Why didn’t I meet him soon!
How do I tell him how much I love him?
How do I bring stars in those deep eyes that are so dim?
How do I tell him that without him my soul is incomplete?
I cannot live without him.
I cannot even breathe!


© Fiona Crystal Oct 26, 2015 | 06:20 PM
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