Twinkling Gems and Comatose

I loved you with all my heart,
even after you left lacerations on it,
my oxygen turned into you,
everything was surely involving you,
those little moments we got to ourselves,
I always believed they were the work of God himself,
destined for each other before birth,
my heart had surely melted,
I blame your eyes,
they were the tip of the iceberg,
the luminescent twinkling gems that took my world by storm,
now your gone, and I'm alone,
my heart isn't dead,
or withering away as some might say,
its my soul that's in a coma,
a factory that's shut down,
awaiting your glorious return...





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