The Days I Meet You, I Am Almost Convinced, I Can Wear Yellow.

The days I meet you, I am almost convinced, I can wear yellow.

- reign

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4 years ago

I am tired of seeing you in my dreams. I don't want to walk through this memory with the ghost of you again. To see you smile, to see us back underneath the summer sun, is agony. To recall my name, from broken pitches of your last remembered voice, is agony. With that said, again I will wait for you in my dreams tonight.

- reign


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4 years ago

I hope it never escapes, the longing to call you today. I will hold it in my heart and let it decay, with the rest of me. Ah! Sure I will not forget you, do not fathom that I regret you. Know this, even if untold, I will see you in every spring leaf turned gold.

- reign


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4 years ago

I am him

Because like Antonio

'In sooth I know not why I am sad.'

I am weary till I am distraught,

Though my sunken ships never see the shore.

- reign


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4 years ago

My love was a dream

So fulfilling that after it

All reality could give

Fell short

And nothing in this empty world

Could ever hold

The serendipity

Of my humble dissociation

- reign


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4 years ago

I weep in rememberance of the ache that once existed. Not before. I wait for it to die, then I cry for the sapling that grows on its burial floor. This doesn't save me from pain, it just spares no mercy. So I lament for what is and once was.

-reign


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4 years ago

I like grey skies

No moon, no stars

Just us

No hope in this world

But us

- reign


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4 years ago

Maybe if

My shattered seams were laden with gold

I could have promised

To have and to hold

But like the former

I broke

-reign


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4 years ago

Indeed I am

Lady in waiting

For a highness I met

Once in some dream

Had a conversation in whispers

Amused my Liege

Now I am left on seen

- reign


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3 years ago

I came wounded

To the shore.

Sure, it was foolish,

To hope,

To be soothed,

To be cradled,

To know less aches;

Lighter on the waves.

But I was too wounded,

Abrasions and bruises.

Surprise! I dived! I cried!

It burns, even the ocean.


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