2.2.11

In the sea of ivory and azure blue, all my eyes could see were images of you. 
My thoughts were nothing but a mantra of,'takemebacktakemebacktakemeback.' 
Take me back to that boy with the sad, sleepy eyes, and the harsh words. 
Take me back to those warm hands, and those lazy, sensual days. 
Take me back to never waking up lonely. 
Take me back to that simple beauty of feeling loved and cared for, of loving and caring for. 
My eyes blurred over in a burning cascade of tears, and I cried and cried till I made it to my bed, just to cry some more.
  Take me back.

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