Friday, 3 April 2020

Of Emotional Rushes

Your words. The stars
Your voice. The chills.
Your face. The place.
Thoughts of you. Everything I wanted to be.
Conversations with you. The setting sun.
When it all began. Everything beautiful.

Hurried emotions. From mind to heart to hurt.
Everything faded to black.
Lips. I dreamt to kiss. A bucket full of lies.
Going out, getting good.
Everything I imagined.  Heaven to heaven.
Drop dead. I thought this is it.

Suddenly the walls have fallen.
Windows stollen.
There's no more pollen. My petals all shrunk.
Where was this place a day ago???

Here's to moving on. Almost fell.
Staying strong. Slayed my insecurities.
Emotionally swamped. Here's to building stronger walls.

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