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Do not think that it’s a mere Fairytale,
Believe it.
Act as if Midnight is quickly,
Approaching.
Waiting for the dream is wasteful,
It cannot, It will not,
Find you.
You must seek it.
It will happen;
Patience is not a virtue.
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Love
Clocks
Is it so very different from place to place? Do timezones stand for more than just a change in longitude? Are we a reflection of when the sun rises above us, are we more? Would I love him less if he saw the sun after me each day? What if he believes over love only revolves around time? Can I last without him after giving myself fully to our love?
I shouldn’t focus on this now. I need to focus on the moment. He will be off the plane at any moment. No return flight.
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Tick- Tock- Tick- Tock
Kiss, Love, Breathe, Live
Tick-Tock-Tick-Tock
Heartbreak, Eternal, Ever After
Tick-Tock
Off in the Night
From the abandoned floor he could see everything. The city lay before him lit up in the night sky. Every builidng called to him by name. The choices were overwhelming. All he needed was one singular building but he was unable to narrow the list to five. Sipping from his coffee mug he let his soul lead his eyes. Off in the distance his muse finally appeared. He sat down on the carpet and began to write. Write the words to match the building to match his love for the woman he would ask to be his wife.
Love is in the Cards
Found Myself, Found You.
Together Love Flourishes;
Remarkable Joy.
Simplicity 8
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Cauldron of mists,
Grasping for his deft touches,
Gone again, left cold.
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Legacy
I may not know where I am going but I do know I want to make you proud.
It was more than just a slogan; a life motto: Intelligent, Beautiful, Modest.
I don’t do it for you, I do it because of you and what you wanted me to be.
The risks, the reward, the pain, the joy.
In the end your absence has grown, grown to appreciation for what was, what can be.
It does not mean I wouldn’t do anything for one more conversation; a room full of familiar scents; Pall Malls, Black Coffee.
You are with me, a part of me; if I want to hear you I can in my actions, in my thoughts and in his music.
Forever Grateful.
Simplicity 7
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Confusion masks my
Fluttering heart who is drawn,
To you Forever.
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How Will You Do It?
Four Of A Kind
It’s a crazy game.
Gambling; all or nothing.
Risk it; Life, Love, Lies.
My Lock
Should I feel ashamed it was bought by me?
For Me.
No one holds the key to this lock,
The shine is gone; the wear from use.
Cherished, Tarnished, Personal.
Maybe one day he will appear,
The relationship built strong.
Maybe one day he will,
walk in my door.
Maybe I will inspire him,
to walk into theirs.
Until then I will flourish,
Maybe.
Literary.Land.of.Alysia 