Looking down at your love as if they resided on totem poles
Because if anything was the truth,
Then you wouldn't hold me close
Wouldn't shop for me nor blow my nose .

My love's like it was written in my soul from me to you,
Tangled up in blue
So powerful
So wonderful
Through the blurry darkness who's veiling on the twilight
You turned all colors as a peacock's tailor sunset streaming
Through a gothic skylight..

Wouldn't picture them,
Like a stock photo,
Wouldn't frame it all,
And strike a pose,
Wouldn't live it right,
Would've let you go.
I am not perfect but I treat you so

Our life is a communication
Love finds a way in one conversation
Bound to start talking,
Sinking this ocean
Leaping through the badness
Hoping I'm reaching for closeness....

@laini8580
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