He contaminated me I was ever so indulged in his essences but he was like a leaf in the wind or a dream in the night but with gallant might this sight for sore eyes he stole me away and quieted my cries a cry of distaste a cry of doubt but either way he figured me out he wasn't toxic nor brutal this contamination... the one the indulged me in his essences it was light and subtle and quite beautiful.
i just realized i used a line from a song by cage the elephant "leaf in the wind" i knew it sounded familiar. i'll still keep the poem up because i like it. i just want you all to know i wont claim that one line as my original work. if anyone is bothered by it i can take it out.