and befriend you with my words
Make you my muse upon this paper,
write you into my world
Envious girls and even God himself would be jealous of our makings,
A creation of tall tales embraced in agony,
I mean to only ease your pain
Sadistic thoughts and hateful words,
I push to only pull... your smile frightens me
It is your eyes, those eyes,
That spies into my soul, and beckons my heart...
To yearn for you for an eternity
But with admiration comes doubts,
Flaws that boxes me in, to keep you out
There is more to the markings on my sleeve,
Night terrors that exposes my grief
I am a slave to my memories, and what they become
Chains restrict my path to be unfold....
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