Revive MeA Poem by Anastasia
Without your love,
I begin to lose myself. Not only mental loss, but a loss of all forms; physically too. I lose an appetite in everything. I become noticeably thin. I'm never eager for or up to do anything. My body and mind are corrupt. The bags under my eyes continue to darken and sulk even more, and my skin; sickly pale. My cracked lips are parched for your love and my eyes; lifeless. But when you come around, I revive. I awaken. I eat colorful food and absorb colorful knowledge. My insomnia subsides and I maintain myself well. Those dead, dark eyes of mine light up with soulful, passionate ignition. I recharge. But it's the pleasance of your presence, which shoots electrical currents of joy, wonder, and love; Through my purple veins, and my little brittle bones. {(A.D.C)}
© 2015 AnastasiaAuthor's Note
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