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Why did we meet? Wanted love but I'm faced with defeat Souls confront at the moment of separation Hours of captivation lured my makeup to sedation Homecoming brought aspiration for our unities firm imminents But elapsed time left liberty for another's feelings of intense sentiment Fortune brought the tides of our fates to fasten in sync anew For the light of your sheath left my lips to never mutter another adieu Lack of presence molded every ambition to conclude with you Fondness for your heart carved no room for our courting to undo Your very structure reproduced in facsimile to my psyche Bountiful love influx my spirit bounding my soul from defying Uncontrollable passion awaited the culmination of my hour exile Expecting the ripest of the body but faced with something more juvenile Incandescent feelings brings pain to my mind, body, and soul Waiting patiently for these long awaited feelings to unfold Into heartless darkness robes of a man without compassion Or someone unlovable but masked with false face of a former gentleman's attraction Forced the realization true love is not attained through a man's unchangeable chivalry But a savage bleak mind that seeps more and more through open pores unwillingly
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Apr 20, 2016
Apr 20, 2016 at 11:01 PM UTC
Chivalry's Wake
Why did we meet? Wanted love but I'm faced with defeat Souls confront at the moment of separation Hours of captivation lured my makeup to sedation Homecoming brought aspiration for our unities firm imminents But elapsed time left liberty for another's feelings of intense sentiment Fortune brought the tides of our fates to fasten in sync anew For the light of your sheath left my lips to never mutter another adieu Lack of presence molded every ambition to conclude with you Fondness for your heart carved no room for our courting to undo Your very structure reproduced in facsimile to my psyche Bountiful love influx my spirit bounding my soul from defying Uncontrollable passion awaited the culmination of my hour exile Expecting the ripest of the body but faced with something more juvenile Incandescent feelings brings pain to my mind, body, and soul Waiting patiently for these long awaited feelings to unfold Into heartless darkness robes of a man without compassion Or someone unlovable but masked with false face of a former gentleman's attraction Forced the realization true love is not attained through a man's unchangeable chivalry But a savage bleak mind that seeps more and more through open pores unwillingly
brandon-thomas23
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Apr 20, 2016
Apr 20, 2016 at 11:01 PM UTC
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