golden tints in a darkened room
a deceased flower, wilting after bloom
ears sheltered from a visitant
separation from a lust abandoned
desperation for a calm awakened
weakened by a loose grip
frowns permanent on a year
a tear fallen down
a love all the same
a world under construction
consoled by illusions
of a desire you had proven
to have faded from the strain
Sep 23, 2012
Sep 23, 2012 at 2:49 AM UTC
golden tints in a darkened room
a deceased flower, wilting after bloom
ears sheltered from a visitant
separation from a lust abandoned
desperation for a calm awakened
weakened by a loose grip
frowns permanent on a year
a tear fallen down
a love all the same
a world under construction
consoled by illusions
of a desire you had proven
to have faded from the strain
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