Night Blossom

Once there was a dawn that made me feel like I was coming back to the final point in the garden where the natural light of your caresses were made by the beauty of nature as the tears of many scorned lives in the dark pulse of the world swam through to the sun. In the midst of this unpredictable moment before the end of the world mourned within me craving the calm ignorance of the dark, that fatal flower blew my mind as the sun descended where the lights blinded our eyes. I ached for the tenderness of your gaze in this beautiful world of the unseen where I once walked in the shadow of your pupils and sank in the depths of your oceanic mind. Now you are drowning in a world where you are lonely, but you are not the only one who hurts as I have hurt to be with someone who makes you cry for your own inner beauty and light.


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