with you
is like flames
gunshots and chaos
blood spilled and redemption
toxicity turned pure
the righteous and the evil
you are my human
it's blue and green
the water and the trees
it's disorder
with order
it's a contradiction
a confusing phrase
not plausible
but here comes the rain
to cleanse
to feel
to remind
myself the deal
my weakness
my strength
my nerve
and my angst
abstract works of art
that come straight from the heart
the blood rush
the moments hush
breathing
being
as one
from all the above
no other
no after
singular
a gloriously imperfect dedication
you are me
I am you
©morgan2020
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