Daryl lyraD Poems

Empty fields, deserted concrete
all that is left in this barren place.
There's nothing
I hold dear, nothing.
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Before the night slowly disappear,
there's some stuff I wish to say,

First my feelings for you
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What is love? A mere obsession,
yet more powerful than anything?
Or a life-long decision
merging two lives, a wedding.
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What is life?
Is there something more to it
than merely going through it.
Sitting and waiting and passing
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3 words I have
for you and
only yours 2 hear.
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Give me a moment, a second
to gather my thoughts.
A minute fraction of my mind,
yearning, wanting, remembering
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So what does it take
to make you change your mind and
finally come back
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The words you used,
those baseless sentences
filled with uncertainty
and ambiguity.
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It was autumn then,
I still remember the snow which
softly landed on your rosy cheeks.
The falling of the crisp brown maple leaves,
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