Fragile

Day after day we are pushed apart

I am hewed and mistaken

for touching a fragile glass heart

But your scent haunts me

As your piercing eyes devours sanity

And the worst part is soulful signs

that brings me back lustful to shine

I am too preen to assent

But your words revealed my sins

Your presence makes me languish

While colorful chaos embraces

and qualms attacks my mazes

I am scared we shall not escape

from the labyrinth we are meant to create

And now in the seclusion of my mind

I pray forcibly to make you mine

Pare my heart and you will see

How welter my life is destined to be

Artist_in_Love_by_the_surreal_arts

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