Drink until we are lost in one’s embrace

The feeling of two humming birds singing to each other,

with a love to be heard around the world,

we twirled and with each breath

it was like I had died and been reborn ready for your last test.

Those baby blues burst with the beauty of a black soul,

yelling for help.

Seeing beyond it was my ability,

To save you would of fulfilled my destiny, the fights,  the long nights,

the embrace of my humming bird faded and you seemed a mile away,

facing the world with no way to say i never loved someone who soared miles within me,

you dove through my every being, those sweet baby blues.

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