Blooms to the ash. Melts in the sky. A new love in the stash, cores kill the lies. Reborn and soft like cotton candy. Threads that tie us together.
Given to the mystic demise of mystery, fantasies awoke. Golden clips, scarfs I rip. That outfit used to be my dream. So was the wonderful date I so much desired.
You are more than I wanted, better than any type of existence. Crystalized tears take over me, the joy is overwhelmingly pleasing.
YOU ARE READING
Infinity
PoetryA dazzling view of words. Multiple perspectives of life and my deepest thoughts and feelings. I write to relieve it all. Thanks for reading! ~Highest rank: #102 in poetry~
