Obnoxiously debonair
Delicate blowing petals
Looking at you flutter makes me stutter, shutter, salivate like your dipped in butter
How I want to touch you,
too pluck you
I don’t think I could pinch your stem no matter how much I want you on my skin
Instead I will gently caress your milky ruffled petals
Placing my nose to your blossom
Eskimo kiss to a flower
Now that’s power
What do you want me to do?
Do you want me to bid you adieu?
Should I stay? Should I fight? Should I stand behind you? supporting role that cast no shadow
Chances are nil to embark on the nextbattle
all I see is…
eerie dawn or is it sunset
Hard to tell when you are looking through a wishing well
M…memories
E… endless
L… love
A… abhorrent
N… nausea
C… cold
H… heartbroken
O… ornery
L…lunatic
Y…yearning
Melancholy, melancholy, MELANCHOLY!!!
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