you are at the forefront
of my brain always
in no-man's-land
where nobody has been
where nobody has ever
had the power to
cause explosions in my heart
at the sight of a faraway smile
where even the closest people
in my life have never stepped foot
where you can lift my mood
in seconds
and put it down just as quickly
here i am
on my knees,
with no weapons, no shield,
my hands by my head,
on my personal battlefield
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idealism. (poetry)
Poetrya collection of short poems that were the result of late night breakdowns i sincerely hope you can't relate to some of these enjoy p.s. lowercase intended