InsomniaA Poem by crystallized illusionsDear Capricorn.There is a p l a g u e upon my mind. The trace of a kiss can still be found upon my lips. The brush of a soft cheek beneath my grasp brings my fingers still to tingle. The feeling of his breath against my face remains. The smell of him envelopes me still. The sound of his voice still rumbles in my chest. His chestnut gaze melts into my memory like chocolate on a hot day. He is warm, he feels like home. My eyes gaze blankly towards a bare ceiling. They close. He smiles. He has wolf-teeth.
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StatsAuthorcrystallized illusionsa world where i don't belong, PAAbouti write my story, all i know of it.. and i throw the pages to the wind. maybe the birds can read it. more..Writing
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