Eyes empty thoughts
upon this paper,
just as easy as poppies
would turn to dust.
(though they did)
I took those vivid skies
too much for granted
when harping your body
in tune with romance -
but I missed the key
to your music
and became a ghost
with no color instead.










Life can be so damn cruel at times. I understand this so very well. Big 








I liked it. I might have cringed once about the key and music reference but it was not a bad piece and I am more than sure it meant/means something to you. So therefore it is not crap.


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