Silhouette.... Smoke screens.... Jade
The lilies are merely figurative notions...
Imaginably blowing in the wind..
I see you for who you are.
What you are.
All the imagery I more so dreamed would represent you
It doesn't get more real than this.
I love you.
But I shouldn't.
I never should've.
&& because of that...
Reality beams down on me ...
like the bold, brilliant afternoon sun..
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