Deranged visions before waking hours
Unfold the layers of mystery you come shrouded in
Distance bridged by our love for expression through words
Perplexing dreams deepen as feelings get unearthed
Sorrows brought on by the reality of who we are
Dreading good-byes which will inevitably come knocking
Inevitable emotion developing rapidly
Feeling doubt, hope, adoration and love
For a love so unequivocal yet fading as we grow closer
Baffled and wondering if this affection will be natured
Or whether it will destroy my wits and sense of being
Days to come will only make my roots sink deeper for your nourishment
Yet you journey into a territory out of sight
Your words and sense of style leaving lasting impressions
In my ever-increasing affinity for what I cannot have in this lifetime
Telly Morris
Tuesday, April 23, 2013 at 00:25HRS
Unfold the layers of mystery you come shrouded in
Distance bridged by our love for expression through words
Perplexing dreams deepen as feelings get unearthed
Sorrows brought on by the reality of who we are
Dreading good-byes which will inevitably come knocking
Inevitable emotion developing rapidly
Feeling doubt, hope, adoration and love
For a love so unequivocal yet fading as we grow closer
Baffled and wondering if this affection will be natured
Or whether it will destroy my wits and sense of being
Days to come will only make my roots sink deeper for your nourishment
Yet you journey into a territory out of sight
Your words and sense of style leaving lasting impressions
In my ever-increasing affinity for what I cannot have in this lifetime
Telly Morris
Tuesday, April 23, 2013 at 00:25HRS
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