The water that flows endlessly
Through your heavy eyes
Like warm maple syrup
And it's sweet
The feelings that you kept inside
They start to break out
And now I'm just a mess
That you've left
My body melts like chocolate
My tears trickle down my cheeks
Like paint, leaving traces
On my pale face
You're only a figment of my
Crazy, untamed imagination
Yet I fall for you, perfect boy
The you who I shown myself
You're part of my insanity
Or maybe you're the cause
I look for you for my life
But you only wants the one
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Hearts of Roses
PoetryA series of poems about romance life and its ups and downs. Mostly downs, but that's what reality is. Too many ups will give you painful downs. More downs and less ups makes balance. Or maybe I'm just seeing it wrong. Oh, and a wee bit of creepines...
