I won’t get rid of.

Dive in your sleep,

As I write poems and weeps

Dream of our stars,

And I will burn like them fires

I will watch you as you slumber beneath the covers,

And I will keep you safe as if we were still lovers,

I will love you like it’s still our first summer

Sleep and worry less my love,

It’s a promise I won’t get rid of

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