how am i to see the immense beauty that sits before me? and once i see, how do i obtain such an entity to nestle and kiss, and tickle her lips, and form a love that will never exist? so i've tripped, stumbled and crashed into love, but never attained the meaning of, what it means to be, undoubtedly, destroyed by ones feelings. old memories still and will forever linger, but i will never need her, like i fear i could with you. the delicacy of my heart and mind, once intertwined, now untangled, due to the shackles of my dissipating faith, my growing hate, for any sign of love. but im bounded once more, and chained to the floor, of what could be more to come.
Beautifully written