I wander in the gallery of my mind
Searchin' 'you' but I can't ever findEven the last remnant of your soul
How will I ever fill this empty holeThat claws my tiny struggling stars
Oh darling, I'm an epitome of scarsForever stylin' my entire existence
But all I desire is 'you' this instanceMy ripped clothes, souvenir of war
That I fought in castle of love so farBut it's a pity that in the end, I lost
How could I fall for my cruel host?Because you ever made me dream
I was blinded by your starry beamI felt like soaring the tranquil skies
How could I resist your clear eyes?If I'd been strong enough to refrain
You wouldn't have stolen my brainBecause I couldn't think or ponder
All I did was to enchantingly wanderThe lands of your magical kingdom Waitin' impatiently for you to come
But you've always kept me waiting
And I'm so right if, now, I'm hatingThat I can't reach you even if I run
For you're the infinite scarlet...
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Nostalgia | ✔
PoetryHighest Achievement - #7 in poetry [Oct 3, 2016] ~Nostalgia~ It's delicate, but potent. The pain from an old wound. A twinge in your heart.. Far more powerful than memory alone A feeling of a place Where we... Ache To Go Again. -My thoughts. My word...