All For You

I fight all I can
to erase the sight
your eyes blazed
my eyes in flight.

I come from the
real parts of me
unlike the years
that pass quickly.

There is a place,
in me I do retreat
so that I may rest
I recall memories.

All these pages I
sit back to take in.
Where is my logic?
I beg it to begin.

My purpose is to
slay regret a tear.
My purpose is to
pretend you here.

It is a hole despair
and many nights
the dream of you
ruminates delight.

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