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you stood, elevated, as if you belonged there dark hair, dark eyes dark with infinite depth mystery radiated off you and hit me with desire eyes closed fingers strumming effortlessly your lips moved in slow motion I’ve been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks I look down overwhelmed with emotion, and catch my breath my eyes rise to see what I’d been both desiring and dreading you staring back [hello] the sky resembled an intangible black ocean with small beams of hope falling upon us together, we calmly sit on ground made of wood your hands are small, yet fit perfectly with my own my pencil-like fingers trace the tattoo on your forearm you lean forward I can feel your words in my ear the unheard music playing in my mind I came here with a load, and it feels so much lighter now I met you my permanent smile widens I reply look at the stars, look how they shine for you you smile as well and we sit in a comfortable silence you are my canvas and I your instrument I paint our world with color and you are our background music but time has never been on our side always too silent and conniving in our presence I have to go a look of understanding and sadness washes over you your lips touch my forehead in farewell [see you soon] *yesterday you asked me to write you a pleasant song I’ll do my best now but you’ve been gone for so long* there is a song for every mile that divides us lyrics repeat themselves over and over in my head my dear, we’re slow dancing in a burning room my body aches from the lack of your touch your voice is silent my paintbrushes dry my hand becomes heavier with each hit you take my mind sobers as yours blurs still can’t numb the pain you fill everything in me that was left absent now you’re absent and your absence has left me drained drained of emotion drained of a voice drained of pain drained of love drained of myself all that’s left is you [goodbye]
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Mar 1, 2012
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