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Obscure Infatuation

At the start of the day,

You grace me with your presence.

 

In my blurry-eyed,

nearly-awake state of mind,

I can still see your smile

More clearly than anything in my life.

 

The way your lips perk

As you blow a kiss my way

And smile like the first

Time I saw you.

 

All I need is your love.

I wanted to make you

The happiest girl in the world

And stay forevermore in your heart

And you in my arms.

 

I'm sorry, my Love.

My hands crimson

With my spilled blood

As I pull the knife out of my side..

 

 

Written By:

Andrew D. Robertson

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