I'm simple. I have two personalities really. And each has a mind of it's own. Yet both have the same story to tell. Cobalt skies and melancholy storms clashed in a frantic search for freedom. No place could hold their angst but those teary eyes.
I sensed the worry through miles of silenced air. Something isn't right. What's on your mind? Following the same pattern, my hesitent heartbeat echoes yours.
Months pass.
Rampant anger
Question mark.
The world caves in. Humans shouldn't be doing this. Against each other, we're still the same. Created by the same Maker. Ordained by equal Master. Curtains of blackness. Poignant Moon. Bittersweet Bliss. Your tempestuous stare is all that remains. Across the country, fragile love, just run free.
And when all else fails
Remember me.
- Michael Stephen
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