The
Hopeful Romantic
Wrapped
me in crying, squeezing my being
Strip
away the heat, now there is freezing
Justice
lost, all are deaf to my shout
Nothing
worthy of belief, the route of trust
Display
this for humanity to see, closed to my view
But I
feel the blows as I am forced to kneel on a pew
Vision or
reflection of my reality like zig-zagging lines
Multi-colored
explosions resonating, my neon signs
No
control of my destiny’s pushes or thrusts
Responsive
attempts swept away as dust
No idea
how to cope, simply manage through reaction and hope
One step
more surely the happy side I’ll uncover and elope
But that
is my dream away as once again Lena will run
from the fray
Punch my
soul for that is the course of love’s way
Punish
the hopeful romantic, disobeying gravity’s lien
Yet all
it will take is one spark to win this battle for love’s scion
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