You are sugar, curiosity and rain;
Lightly tapping on my asleep soul,
Gently reassuring my rage that
Everything will soon be okay.
I seem to have ran in a great circle,
Just to have met myself back at the starting line;
The footsteps you have left behind, marks
Every single thought in my mind.
You are smoke made with fumes of sighs,
Blurry as hell yet you illuminate my sky.
I am contemplation, and I am enthusiasm-
All my empires built on shaky butterflies.
We stood there and looked at each other,
Saying nothing which meant everything.
I crash into the trembling void, and set fire to
the galaxies between us I’d hoped would collide.
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