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Forever Not Yours

Your presence graces my dreams
I reach for you as you drift away
Your stare is full of comfort,

So peaceful
I find solace in your arms
I sit on the windowsill,

Writing
Anticipating your embrace,

Your soft smile
Yet I am jaded in your love
I am left behind in the dust
I cannot get up to run away
Your love shackles me,

It’s a weight tied
So heavy around my ankles
It prevents me from running
But my acidic tears burn the shackles away
And I am free once again
I will not succumb to your sweet imprisonment
I will not surrender to your pacifying touch
I will not be enticed by your corruptive love
I will not be broken again