Thinking to the point of mumbling
Mind stumbling
Over apparitions of you
You and those eyes that hold heaven
The galaxy that unravels in your pupils
My heart stays suspended
Day after day hiding feelings gets harder
It’s almost like my heart is in a glass house
Hunting pleasure
Scared of the double edged sword
It can be
The sun shining through your smile
Throws me into emotional anarchy
A complete loss of
Of feelings
Of this thing I call self
I’m falling slowly deeper
Into the abyss that is my thoughts of you
Thoughts confused
What am I hoping to find?

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