Wingless angel journeys repeatedly upon nature's moonlit breast
Splintered heart lacking a tailor's touch, lies in dire need of repair
Obscure wounds left gaping inhaling surrounding negative emotions
Transparent tears spill from blue tinted pools veiling a melancholy soul
Infectious thoughts of humanity grown cold in this bittersweet reality
Illusionary masks of supposed personas become subconsciously fused
Befuddled by Love's mystical haze of “what ifs' that taint the psyche
Uncertainty renders affirmation helpless among a spirit grieving
Song birds sing Love's sweet melodies of days long since gone
Memories fade, becoming mere flashcard images of yesterday
A heart's rhythm lost in the dissipating tempo of singularity
One half of a duet turns soloist in this masquerade of life
Somber moods growing more familiar with each passing day
Nature's bounty now lacking vivacious brilliance from days old
Flames of raging passion snuffed to a barely noticeable smolder
Desires are drowned beneath inconclusive requited affections
Things are not as they seem nor are they as they once were
Caught, lost in limbo between conscious and subconscious
Spinning in an overwhelming whirlwind of doubts and fears
Days roll together as all concept of time is relinquished
Daring to dream of one more dream, one final dream
Clasping hard the last minuscule of glimmering hope
Attempting to rekindle the bonfires vanquished faiths
Removing Love's plaguing paralysis from deep within
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Such a sadness to it though,makes wanna cry and I can't figure out why. Wish I could be so inspired.
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