You saw right through me. Without the use of your eyes. No vision needed for something indecent to pry. Yet, there is so much to see. Plus many seasons to cry.
I'll need a new vein; my skin is scarred. So is my soul, as well as my heart. I wouldn't want it to be this way, I don't like it one bit. But if head healing is what we need, I guess that's what it will take. Remember that I'll wait, and wait till the day you return. Don't worry, I'll prove to you everything I learned.
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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~
