by XToBeWithYoux
An adored disaster:
I didn't want
to love you.
Cannot you see?
Co-existing shan't be questioned,
like breathing isn't challenged.
Facts of life just are.
Disagreement quickens the pulse of life;
My memories yearn for your knowledge,
as do my eyes, counting images
until they are graced
with your perfection once more.
In all this anxiety,
my subconscious has already concluded.
Whispered promises surround clouded musings,
one soft scream shimmers in heavy air:
Unintended choice.
Mysteries of the world morph,
hazy mornings stitched together into
a tapestry of answers:
I should love you.
Please,
fill the gaps between my fingers.
They belong to your heart.
Submission date : 2009-06-22
Last edit : 2009-06-23
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