The pale fading sunset, stretching across the horizon, shades of crimson and tangerine
a boy admiring the beauty and yet saddened by her inevitable absence to feel.
The long drawn out gaze of words unspoken, unrequited love buried in their souls
stale from the miles and years, the emotion continually spinning like a ferris wheel.
The boy running through the fields of golden wheat, thoughts flowing like a sheet of silk
dreaming of lost lands and treasure ships like a letter waiting anxiously to unseal.
The girl loved from afar, but unaware of the deep-rooted feelings the boy harbored,
growing apart and she didn’t realized his soul is aching as she pulls away like an automobile.
The old tattered house a picture of grotesque deterioration, forgotten behind the vines
ripping away the beauty that once immersed the neighborhood: an unfair deal.
The unaltered emotions of a union celebrated more than two years ago, their love like a table
overflowing with a feast beyond measure that for the few nights in a perfect meal.
The fleeting, stunning, luminous star lighting up the blackened night sky,
like a summer romance, always there, a moment in a lifetime, nothing so surreal.
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