Blind optimism over here
but what i feel radiates the air
no fires yet i see the flares


wrote her into my story
each line & chapter to see her beauty
every picture & text equals memories


More i write shows that i love her dearly
but she doesn’t want to break me
cause she’s done it to others inadvertently


Without pain there is no glory
i’m full of passion; so i’ll touch her wholly
bright day & dark nights
she’s my cloud & i strive to be her blue sky


Can’t say what the future holds
but in my hand i’ve created loves mold
it’s written; so now you’ve been told


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