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Melancholy love, Hindered inside her mind.
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Autumn, forever lost in its golden hue.
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Transparency reflects the
clone of her soul.
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Disrupted visions of false feelings,
Pacing.
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I'm sorry for the times that I made you mad,
I wish you could've seen me graduate grade school, dad.
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Mirrors reflect her glass heart,
Like a refracting optical illusion in her mind.
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My role model for life, friend forever,
You've taught me so much over these years.
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Shadows dance when the sun awakens,
Smelling the morning dew on the freshly trimmed grass.
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Artist's palette of joy,
Paint a smile that illuminates even the darkest of midnight skies.
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Passion cascades in multicoloured hues,
As silent beauty is crumbling with love.
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Dainty crevises and eternal scars
Stamped to her scarlet heart.
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Wearing his scarlet heart on his sleeve
And his confidence on his hunched back,
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Love's cradle intoxicates the air,
With passionate embers that explode from ivory cigarettes.
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Your warm, ivory smile,
Illuminates my soul.
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Admiration to their flawless Summer,
She illuminates the room with her abstract, opal smile.
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Lost in captivation,
She stands with fear.
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Puddles of wasted memories
From porcelain tears cried.
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She stands in isolation..
Internal sufferings tease her imagination,
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Heaven sent in a scarlet dress,
Isolated and alone
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Sitting on the hot grey asphalt,
Drawing lopsided hearts in multicoloured chalk.
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Witnessing your internal sufferings,
Crying 'til my eyes turn deep red.
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Floating with the opal clouds
That
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I sit all alone
With my back against the crimson wall
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Disguised in velvet black lace
Covering up her irretraceable past,
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The feeling of Summer's warm, welcoming breath
Caressing her peach coloured skin
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Cry me a river of disrupted memories
That leads to your azure ocean of pure sanity.
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Your seductive kiss sends chills down my spine
Your tender arms embrace me ever so tightly.
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Crying cerulean tears of internal sufferings
Creating a puddle of intoxication
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The feeling of isolation
All alone, With my shadow.
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Opening her emerald green eyes
And visioning her perfect universe.
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The hours on my ceramic clock have froze in place
Like an isolated prisoner held captive.
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She gently grasps onto the tarnished ropes
And swings like a soaring eagle.
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Stainless tears run down my pale cheeks,
Black mascara intoxicating the emerald sheeted flowerbed.
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Tainted reflections of my past,
Seeing your pale porcelain visage on my bathroom wall.
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I want to get lost
In your optimistic cerulean eyes.
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