Poetry

As the night draws near, it's the echo of your beating heart that I long to hear. Your endless whispers that surround me, cascading my mind with the sweetest visions of you, the visions that have always held me tight on the coldest and lonliest of nights. You were everything perfect, everything true, everything I longed for, I found in you. You were the soft gentle breeze on a warm summer day, the song of beauty I awaited every passing day. It's a beautiful fairy tale, the story of you and I, like a vivid picture brightening up the sky. No matter where I go, I can never find another you, cause you were a unique love, too good to be true.