for you (untitled)

Mar 26, 2004 02:29

"Princess", and we speak in rythm,
your heart is an anchor,
your body the ship.
Made of bruised wings and
strong will you were,
tangents of vanilla and gold.
Love is a pretty lie sometimes
in the evergreen,
untimely and misconceived
(and despite this, unavoidable
in moments).
Free fall from another lost cloud,
static screams loudly and zero is.
(Vain smash the mirror glass.)
Beside you I am ugly, stained;
yet your heart still warms for me,
eyes still cry for me, mouth still
smiles (for me) - however undeservingly.
To be your diamond in a field of gold,
you have placed your value of worth
on me,
you have placed your hold on me,
and for that you cannot leave,
you cannot leave.

- kara - veracious_muse
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