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Beautiful Yearning |
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Taking me back months and months, and even years.
A time of wreckless innocence with heart aches and warm auras.
Everything was beautiful when she was around. The world was vivid. She was my invisible sun, and only I was touched by her heat.
I couldn't touch her. I just wanted to dream of her, and hoped beyond hope that she dreamed of me too.
Time passed and she faded into memories of green.
And now I yearn for you. Every little thing you do is magic.
I envision my early memories of grasping your hand as we walked in fields of gold. Every time you stand close to me I am filled with a desire to always watch you, to stare at you, to inhale everything I can.
When we are apart I sense every breath you take, and it deepens my pulse. When we danced I held you tight because I knew you were leaving.
I am a traveler, and the world is a barren wasteland. And you are my desert rose. Perfect, rare, and just beautifully out of reach. |
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