• emotional_reader 9w

    #nostalgia

    I reminisce each passing year,
    and forget what is already here.
    I only live the moments and await
    for another sad and nostalgic state.
    As i sit here alone,gazing into the distance of forlorn.
    And my heart beats faintly,it is battered,bruised and worn
    Tenderly,i close my eyes and think of you,
    the subject of my dreams.
    And as i do,i feel the ripples as my heart begins to tear at the seams.
    So i close my eyes harder,to see the form of your spell blinding smile.
    But the wind rustles through the leaves it takes my mind off you for a while.
    However,as always,my heart begins to yearn for you my dear;I wish that i could,even if for a moment to hold on to your fair hand.
    But my mind is quick to remind me that i did get to hold you,yet things didn't work out as i had planned.
    At this point,my mind is now clouded with thoughts of only you.
    I look up to the sky and perhaps there is hope for us,it is impossibly blue.
    But in a sudden twist of fate,the orange and yellow embers start streaming through,a touch of sunset on a distant hill
    And here i led myself to believe that the gravity of my emotions could quite possibly make time itself stand still...

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