Wednesday, August 12, 2015

Look Who's Trolling

My head is very full
Of these visions of you.
I work hard to sound cool,
Though songs of my heart flew.
Please, let the sweet pass by
Because I might soon cry.

You know we've touched before,
Where our minds dissolve
In depths of our core.
This conflict, who will solve?
How can we work this out
When logic is in rout?

Man, look intelligent,
Looking like a great gent,
Like the previous Went.

Have we been too obvious?
O the pained pangs of guilt,
And the whole world's curious,
Like the threads of a quilt.
Souls knotted together,
Though apart forever.
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