Week 27 – Complicated

Complicated

Late nights,

Tears that won’t come.

A heart breaks in chill and silence.

Wishing there were things to say,

But the blossoms of summer,

Fall to the ground under my feet.

It is a beautiful October.

Can I shoot the leaves into my veins,

Relax the tempo of my heart.

I wish I could look into your eyes,

But in the end I am a dreamer,

And you were never mine,

And never mine to lose.

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