Pessimistic Imbroglios

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Sunflowers of Blue

He's the one I run from

The one I don't want to be hopeful for

His glowing sunflower

That was never his

Blue eyes that hold secrets and lies

Why would you be missed?

Since I didn't want that kiss

Her. *

She's the one I go to, to seek shelter from pain,

The one I put my hope into, knowing I'll see a change,

My beautiful little sunflower, that glows in the night,

Even when in darkness, I hope she sees the light,

I looked into her iris, and all I saw was blue,

Reads tales of feelings, she wished she never knew,

I held her gentle hand as I leaned in for a kiss,

I sat up all night wondering if I will even be missed.

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