Image of light, but then it all turns dark The image illuding me, feeding my heart. I want you, not an illusion to make sweet tart These illusions are nothing, I've missed you from the start. [Writing in capitals] WORDS CAN NO LONGER DESCRIBE THERE IS NO RHYME I AM NO SCRIBE I WON'T WRITE THIS TO KEEP MY FEELINGS AWAY. I WANT YOU BACK SO I CAN LOVE YOU AND NOT WORRY ABOUT BEING HURT AGAIN. THERE IS NO RHYTHM FOR THAT, NO BEAT, NO BASS. THERE ARE NO WORDS TO DESCRIBE NIRVANA [My heart was pounding when I wrote this letter to my beloved, knowing that it would not get to her, writing with a pen of green, the color we shared so long ago... I can't wait to see you, Alexis.]
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