By Arcassin Burnham
When your love left from the other side of the bed,
whisp of wind came through my window,
call me a failure to communicate with signals,
I should have never let you crumble,
°°°Causing troubles that we smite°°°
°°°toss and turn in sleepless nights°°°
°°°the lack of distance I can't fight°°°
°°°to know your not the nieve type°°°
°°°not loving you is a crime°°°
°°°don't want the love to be deprived°°°
°°°everything comes with a price°°°
°°°put being insecure aside°°°
As heavy as the weight they put on you in life could
Never take away the pride and dignity and confidence
Cosigning that you and God himself are a package deal
Of wonders that has not been explored or explained to
Anyone of your family members,
When your love left from the other side of the bed,
whisp of wind came through my window,
call me a failure to communicate with signals,
I should have never let you crumble,
You bring the best out in me,
There's nowhere I would rather be,
You bring the best out in me,
There's no one I would ever see , but you,
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Oh Molly-molly how ya been,
I've been looking for a better time to talk to you,
Oh molly-molly theres nothing really going on,
See you kept all your braces on,
Just as solid as Megatron,
Heart full of gold like silver annimantium coursing through
Your veins of the love you had for me since we were young,
I had a dream that I would meet you one day at a beach just
Tanning your skin and soaking up the sun hoping that day
Would come,
Your like the Phoenix in the night just making new moons
Brightening up the sky with flames that mark your endless
Desire to keep me in your wings and Embracing all that I am,
The supernova turned to stone like abstract on a cam.
©ABPoetry2016
http://arcassin.blogspot.com/2016/06/ybotbim-molly-hows-it-been.html
