The Saddest Thoughts

2014-10-18 05.32.30

Be with me
In the misty twilight
As pale purple melts
Into lonely clouds
Until we hardly see and only feel

A melody of raindrops
Tender and warm and caressing
The scent, faint with
Loves sad dream, such harmonious
Madness telling the saddest of thoughts

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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