The Haar's Breeze

Quyted (to depart from) your arms is an urge I have held on to Qwerty language got me typing away with you for no clue (reason) Quenched in your disqualifying love affair Tired of being your nightmare twyer and your dream catcher afire Tripping out because I puffed on my drug of desire - the cigarette of regret and its outrageous results Trapezoids get paranoid at the sight of your circular ways...triangle angles has shaped your geometrical appearance, your symmetrical awareness I d-don't mean t-to intrude your without-a-trace personal space Intrigued to see you have moved on with your life's really rapid race I don't think perfectionists are normal...nor are pacifists to battle friend grounds, going up and down a bomb-packed wall Damaged drastically by your dismay days and its highest degrees...lowering my confidence levels inedibly Do note this - I love your hatred and you hate my love Dandelions grow where my lily pads float and it doesn't make any logical sense at all...so I hand you a bouquet of stars and forget-me-nots and forgive-me-pleases Empathic emperors are crowned as clever Kings in my town of undefeated honor and elegant dignity Empower me with the Haar's breeze for the time being and squander our time like children, chasing around each other at the park and playing following the leader... Empty your pockets of moonjoy and let it sprinkle upon me spacious, splendid sunrises and I'll be the leader and you the follower this time forth and forevermore And I utter risk-taking words of bipolar weather (emotions and the changing effects) Alienated ambition strikes me on stage with brave potentials and talents alike that is the opposite of stage fright altogether Adorn me with blissful blessings that are of the highest quality and will make all crowds tremor with respectful fear Rouge roses you tossed at my timid tombstone (doing away with shyness)...now I'm bleeding out Crimson, a vermillion vengefulness you spat at me Remitting relief grief upon me, the Haar's blasted breeze oh so wretched breeze once at ease...Dona Nobis Pachem please...