You were warmer, it was warmer.
Our hearts were warmer.
Together,
Love swarmed her.
But up in the sky
No longer warmer
He warned her.
It'll be colder,
And harder,
There will be
No cutting corners.
With distance aside,
And time's hand forced,
To only move forward
So will I.
I can already feel it
Getting warmer.
Departing LA. The First Glimmer of Hope. 11/7/16
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