No,
A voice calls out.
So familiar it sounds
That I cannot help but turn around.
You cannot take her,
It fights.
I am a tug of war between the two things I want most.
Has there ever been a tougher decision than that of death and love?

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Hello, you.
Where have you been?
Why has it been so long?
Am I in your thoughts?
In your arms?
Here we are
Again
In the same
Green lovely
Place where we sit
When I am with you and
You are with me.
There is no one
And there will not be
While we are alone.
Hold my hand;
I will hold yours
And there is no
Tomorrow.
Only now and there
Will no longer be distance
Between the moon and