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I miss you the way I don’t miss many,
I let you dwell in me
the way I haven’t let any.
I pray my soul full
And feel angels pray with me.
I pry the sky open
to make room for this bliss,
this love that floods out,
pours down, raises me up
and breathes my death.
It’s a miracle to live like this.
We take the unusual path,
we don’t like to conform,
we’ll be the fools,
we’ll break the rules.
We will live,
the same way we love
like it’s the whole purpose of being.