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Conner Messman Jan 2019
The thought of you calms me
Like a wave of the ocean, softly
Hitting the sand and retreat
Oh how my thoughts begin to fleet.
Sharp right turns to distant memory
Of insecurities
Its blasphemy,
Haunting me
The way i treated you because you were different
and because i didn’t want to be left alone
It was struggle
Trapped in bubble i made out of fear
Out of the puddles of ink growing near
My brain is a labyrinth
A massive maze
I never once knew you were my biggest craze
I want every inch of you wrapped against me
Time is the enemy
Don’t strain your love for me
The last thing i want is
Everything i’ll ever need
To leave for the forest
Cherry blossoms sprout as you being to pout
My words, thoughts and action can’t seem to come out.
I adore you.
Dedicated to Emilee Young

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