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gossamerink
gossamerink darling, you deserve all the happiness
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if only we had labelled them as obsessions..

obsessed.

yesterday i fell in love

yesterday i fell in love with the sun,

that broke

that broke upon the rooftops,

like the quivering spring leaves

landing desperately onto the ground,

the sunrays were my defense,

masking the storms,

masking the storms, that knocks upon the doors

that knocks upon the doors every evening,

every evening, every black night

but the sun melts each day,

and i can't watch it

and i can't watch it drown

and i can't watch it drown into the blankets of clouds,

i am afraid

i am afraid if i'll ever see it again

last night,

last night, i fell in love with the moon,

that rose from the blue gardens,

unveiling itself in night's greetings,

singing me songs

singing me songs of wondering silence

singing me songs of wondering silence,

but at the end of each night,

i cry,

i cry, cry for the moon

i cry, cry for the moon to stay back.

and today,

i actually wonder,

i actually wonder, how easily i had lost

the control over myself,

until now i realised

until now i realised all of it

until now i realised all of it was just

until now i realised all of it was just an obsession

an obsession.

@gossamerink

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