VirgoA Poem by CH ArchiveA love storyVirgo I first saw your emerald eyes in the middle of an eclipse The sun bled over the dusk and dripped on your skin, Falling align with everything I ever considered to be perfect. Entranced with visual stimulants and heavy convulsions, We should have stopped and talked about the end of the world. Your hair swept through the bashful skyline, Embarrassed from the over bearing disappointment of loveless people, All of them overly demanding and all of then so fickle. My unconscious self is saturated by viral indulgence, Compassion has been soaked through mitosis Easily replicated into carbon copies And easily distributed through gritty haze. But you're different. For some reason I don't feel so afraid when I'm around you Even when your emerald eyes trickle into a shade of blue I still invest my immense faith into your piercing aurora. I know that we are all going to die soon The sky is falling and the planet is fading in transcendence. But at least now I found somebody to die with. © 2012 CH ArchiveAuthor's NoteReviews
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Added on July 18, 2012Last Updated on July 18, 2012 AuthorCH ArchiveMontreal, CanadaAboutWont touch a thing-- to those who find this, enjoy the glimpse. more.. |

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