She grew not to love me
till the day she fell
everything she picked up had fallen
even the tears of universal solemn


Her fears in the palm of her hands
she watched them slowly strain
between her fingers and slip away


She let the light out of the day
with rose colored shades
& poetry including a canvas with paint


I sat back & listened trying to relate
to these thoughts she relayed
turning it into the many ways


Could picture us in loves frame
is all i craved
exercising these words into shape
hoping she’s thinking the same


All heart registered with no change
cause my words includes our fate
whenever you want me
im here to be claimed


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