Lost into oblivion

Without you, I can’t compose my thoughts properly. I don’t want this to be my last entry for you. I’ll spend all my time writing for you and about you. And even if it isn’t meant to be, I will always feel the warmth that you bring.

Even though I swim into new waters, that warmth will never cool. And until my toe touches the first grain of sand, I’ll be a drifted soul; Lost into oblivion.

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