lessthanabi

a feeling so divine
the tears fall from your eyes
and happiness comes in
confusion fights it restless
thoughts can't seem to focus
sleepless once more to ponder
on his words and beauty-
like a drug those eyes defy you
weak and fragile
flying is an option so
scarcely you decide to craw
imagination running wild
what could be and what will
freedom never tasted
like the sea, the earth and wind
fire only absent, he gave it to you
wishing he could hold you close
but is he real? my mind's a mess
save me from this shapeless bliss..