Saving me

by Robin Egg Blu   Mar 4, 2014


With shaking hands I write,
Desperate and seeking, please, read my script.

An edge to every word,
as they touch any soul who cares.

Though, you caring enough to seek those words,
is all I could ask.

I am in love,
the purest of true emotion.

Simple way to describe how I feel,
it does such an injustice.

Though I shall preservere,
I wish to be in your arms,
I would do anything, make any sacrifice.

You, a King in sheep's clothing.
Magnificent, benevolent, kindred.

I bow to you, the only one I would,
for you are great, saving everyone.

You are always, always;
saving me.

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