Thy
Will
Is a
Cherished
Thing
Quick to recall
Blatant
Memories
Quick
To resolve
Unhealed
Wounds
Thy heart
Is an old worn in
Gas tank
Reliable
Yes
But soon to be
Extinguished
Most nights
I hear you whisper
To me
Sweet salted
Wishes
Then for that moment
I am elated
To know you
To hold you
To yearn for you
Thy
Will
Is unrelenting
Forceful
Forever
Romantic
Forever
Romantic
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