Cursed by your eyes, my body
like splintered fractions of
whatever you call memories -
those other melancholy smiles
that abused what we call
peace
Maybe, through these monochromatic
silences, we can find the answers
we're looking for, but
only if you strive towards my perfection ~
no, I will not have you
destroy these precious tears
For they are all I have left
in keepsake from your touch
Dropping, my knees ache.. swollen
Things are going blurry and
my conscious is screaming for repentance
My emotions like a hurricane,
jarred by your brilliance
Stealing away the moments
like liquid gold...
taking me into oblivion
Silver trophy winner
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