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Gray
You looked upon my eyes
with the crystal clear skies

You stood in front of me
yet the hearts were tangled in a mess
swirling like the breeze and disspitating
Torn gown
Gray dress
Two faced
pure saint
dazzling knight
ambitious queen
Sky torn
clouds born
rain fall
dance dance under the peculiar gray painted skies
and the rain that descends on the tender skin
face uplifted towards the heavens
and the touch of the droplets hurting and embracing
pushed away by the howling wind
sent back to the neverending dream.


© Ashy_