~crystal daydreams~

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Grey skies
Idyllic lies
But your passionate eyes
Seem to cure my dreary cries

Your crystal daydreams
Ringing in my nearly deaf ears
Flowering thorns against my rib cage
That somehow soak up my tears

I know you have to leave
But why so soon?
My castle is crumbling
And so is our incandescent moon

I grasp your wrist
But your eyes turn grey
And I say please!
It would be nice of you to stay

But through the wilted petals
Of a dying rose
You glance at me and say
Darling
We both know
It's best if I go

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