Whirlpools of our Mind

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In a corner of the ground, was I
Lost in a world of mine,
Where knights in shining armour
Were more than just a rumour

Oh! How tortured I was,
Stuck in the tower of my flaws;
Kept inside by the thorny bushes
Created by my thought's curses.

Just as I was drowning in despair,
Shivering against the snowy, night air;
There strolled in my knight in Denim armour,
And man! Was he the perfect charmer!

His dark, cloudy pools of hypnotic eyes
Swept across the ground and past the ice;
As his penetrating gaze fixed on me,
My heart paused for a moment, under that tree.

His heated, yet all-encompassing gaze
Searched my distressed face,
For the reason of a mood, so burdened,
And the contours of his face hardened.

With every stride that he took,
My tower of insecurities shook;
As his pianist fingers cradled my cheek,
Out of my eye did a helpless tear, leak.

His calloused thumb caught my tears
And went on to nullify my fears;
And his smile, though it didn't promise me a forever,
It did promise me constant support for the better.

As his carefree fingers threaded through his wavy hair
I could see the scars lining his soul, that were never laid bare;
And, as his arms engulfed me in a warm embrace,
Our hearts finally fell into place...

A contented sigh escaped my lips,
In the form of small, foggy wisps,
For, in his arms, Reality was finally,
Much better than fantasy could ever be.

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Mejo

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