These wounds on my heart
never seem to heal,
I need a way to make
them disappear.
Fade....I'm fading into
this oblivion.
The thoughts flowing,
flowing through my mind are soo surreal.
Is this real?
Why must the wall I
build to hide from you
be soo erratic?
It's so tragic..
Thoughts, mainly yearning images of you,
Clutter my mind constantly.
I have been enamored by your beauty,
Embraced by your devotion to me.
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