an old poem

i found this on my deviantArt page, i totally forgot about it. i don't even remember who i wrote this for? apparently written in November 2005.




I wish i could tell you you're beautiful

my hair cascades my eyes

to hide my imperfections

my shy ways block my true passions

my spirit is the wind

and i pass you by and then

glance back

and sigh.

i'm the reason why you shiver

in the cold streets

lonesome.

i'm the one cloud in the sky

blocking the sun.

your warmth is transparent

yet clearer than day

and shine so bright.

i wrap myself around you

as the cold wind hugs your frame

and you feel lost.

your flame has blown out

and i still worship you.

don't worry my dear

the sun will drown into the horizon

as well

and the essence will overflow you

with the pink light blushing your cheeks

and you will hear my last words

echo with sweetness.