#InvisibleThreads

I find these threads,
Weaved around my whole,
Invisible fabric of tension,
Pulling my subconscious soul.
And I wonder, why now?
I'm drenched crimson,
And I wonder, why now?
I'm smeared vermillion.
Wrapped tight in ropes of crimson hue,
I long for you across the endless blue.

I clench onto these threads,
These dim threads of gloomy hope,
Assuring my heart
They have a pursuit,
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