Friday, September 3, 2010

TO THE LOVER OF CAM..

You were like a crystal flower.
Cut with precision and beauty.
A feast to the eye.
Illumination to mind.
Sharp enough to cut me.

You were like a crystal flower.
So vulnerable.
I didn’t want to break you.
Though you bled me.

I wished light sneek into you
Drink your virtue
And exit thousand times luminant
To travel long and far.

You were a beautiful crystal flower.
I wanted to retain you as you.
You with all your virtue.
I didn’t want to break you.

That is why I hide the truth
That I was long gone.

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