Too Good Too Be True
time anticipates
time is all, right?
time can tell,
it can mend
time carries on
in the end
this misconception of reality
has driven me to the point of insanity
sleeplessly fulfilled
an agony of fear
what is coming
patiently await
for what you can relate
fluctuating on the ongoing
debate
inner thoughts drowned by your realm-
of a presence peculiar and new
heart seduced by those eyes
a million times
words dissipate
a foggy dream of ecstasy
supremely drawn
stuck
fall
But you must go on ahead
separate mentally and physically
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