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Wilting Blossoms. into these thoughts,
create me a dream
the unknowing life, of a simple leaf
blowing in the breeze,
apart from everything
longing for the love of the tree,
your entity.
i watch you
from my view
through the window
where i am safe
in my room,
like a blossom
you bloom
like a rose
of torture
for my wound,
and i would grasp you
thorns and all.
i behold the beauty
of your tragedy
with light in my eyes
and depth in my heart
yet still,
these arms hang empty.
Imagining,
i feel the sky falling
and spirits sighing,
as the sun shines on your head
a golden ray of lovely,
you take my breath, from me
i know only,
that my doubts are growing
as the underlying finds new meaning
to obscure my head
with fantasy.
i barely get the chance
to know the fullness of your lips
because when i feel them to mine
i'm caught in the moment,
with you on my mind
i lose track
and time passes me by
just like it never happened.
as i'm lost
i remember how soft
infatuation can be
yet to reality
so damaging.
