In the softest of nights where I cried,
loneliness faded away in your voice.
So clear were the intentions to become,
for life and love to make her way here.
In all of my heart I was more than afraid,
hearing each breath you whispered.
Falling away into this dream of waking up,
to hold you again in my hands.
You are there in front of my eyes,
nothing in the way to uncover you.
Pastel images of rage loving death,
false assumptions coming to light.
Bleed me away from your forever,
take me back to the only home I know.
Faced to fear we come together,
making this reality dearly held.
I will not die for you but I shall live,
to hold you so much closer than before.
In this night where we become the way,
our love will always know our light.
Johnny Newell
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