I painted the sky with the colour your existence brought into my life, Blue.

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Meet me in a town where the trees hang dead leaves, sky a Monochrome of darkness tracks covered in dust, wells filled to brim with bones of lovers that never kissed.

Meet me in a town where people cry behind closed doors, sun set on Terracotta roofs and rocky roads, mists of fog hung low like clouds of velvet shrouds.

Meet me in a town where no man's son would ever be good enough, hold my hand in yours, kiss me under the the silver moon make love to me under the promise of the breaking dawn bodies entwined to one claim me as yours, and never let go.

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My past that keeps telling me
To leave it behind the closet
And embrace the present and the future
That has more to give me
And much more stored in them
To make me happy.

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That maybe someday,
I'll be able to touch it
And soar to new heights.
Definitely someday!

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So close to your heart
You lose yourself in the grief too
Slowly and steadily; and perhaps gradually.

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"Love Yourself first to learn how to love others."

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She's perfect however she presents herself to be.

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He was a wallflower with red roses,
And I was afraid of the thorns.
He was a stupid genius, a scholar in accounting;
And I sucked at debtors and creditors and accounting.

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We had so much
In common.
In the end,
Silence and ignorance
Became another common trait
Between us.

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He held my hands upon the camera lens and said, "Adjust your focus and then click."
So I did.
Little did I know he was capturing me on a frame too.

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