wild like the wind |
she was shining way to bright
as she looked towards the sky
telling you her dreams
of walking on the pale moon barefoot,
and you couldn’t understand
the abstract beauty of her words,
her body so close but her mind so distant,
and you couldn’t stand her constant optimism,
your biggerst fear, most well kept secret,
that you wouldn’t be enough,
not even the universe seemed to be,
her love was wild like the wind,
and you never breathed the same air,
you ensnareed her slowly in doubt,
tied her brutalty to the chains of reality,
watching her glow dissolve into eternity,
so you could keep her heart on the ground.
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