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Living Breathing Contradiction...


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It has been four years since I have sat down with pen and paper in an attempt to convey my emotions and repair my fractured soul. I no longer find myself broken, no longer in need of repair, Its only fitting that I should share my new found inspiration.

He came into her life
Like a fractured grain of sand
He made her question things
She believed to already understand
He broke into her walls
Like she handed him the key
He showed her how to fall
She followed him with ease
He whispered to her heart
Calming her every fear
His words laced with need
Rather than what she wanted to hear
He looked upon her soul
Like looking in a mirror
He let her pull away
Yet she always found herself nearer
He showed her the beauty
No one else had ever seen
It was in that very moment
He became the keeper of her dreams