Wilting Crave

Phase your days in twisted pairs One to try my stricken heart and the second to defeat all else And press the hoards to see your way a brass construct defined as gold, a shiny crest enshrined as told Appease the ones who drive the worst of hidden loves denied the light A shoddy roof that knows no sun A puzzling quiz without a maze Entrust a me to all of you a wavy strain that tries your gaze a simple trust that prays and wants Choose your best in bustling grips To wrestle free, ensures we love, to stay denied recounts our past Say it now and see them cringe They know not love unless we sync, The twist they crave can never wilt