If you're an iceberg
I'm the titanic
Its karmic lessons
In motion
Understand the things that light my fire
Are memories of my mission
I chose them as markers
Pin points in a giant black sky
A map that I can finally follow
I don't want to be your
Catherine Earnshaw
A calculating cruel cunt
The tragic soap opera of the bay
I remembered our soul bond
The way It felt to love you
in our natural state
Before we brought each other here
Thank you my love
For giving me so many more kisses
A second chance to shine
in the spotlight of intimacy
Revel in the moment of us
For being a mirror
And holding it in place
Long enough to make me look
And really believe
I'm the most beautiful woman
in the world
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