Love and Math
Intangible darkness under the
soft
moonlight- another night
shadowing
My lonely my soul.
Among the whispers of the
wind
i shivered cold-
yearning for your multiple
affection- undivided- additionally
I need you
We're a fraction-
Me
over
you-
a part of me is still dying over
you.
Yet again my eyes further rain
and submerge you further
in my thoughts.
I'm saturated by your attributed
sadness that's oozing through
the cracks of my heart.
I wish your arms were her to
pull
me from the pit of my pain.
Every dream on my pillow
got the echoes of your name.
Copyright © Adrian Robinson | Year Posted 2014
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