Morning Air (2012)
Morning air,
Cool and brisk,
Something invigorating,
Beautiful,
Though you cannot see it,
Nor can you touch it...
Beautiful,
Nonetheless.
Morning air that I breathe in,
-Breathe deep,
Breathe slow...
It's in this morning air that I'm out wandering,
Hoping to catch a glimpse of you,
You intrigue me,
You confuse me,
Oh perpetual source of mild curiosity...
Morning air,
Moving through my dark blonde hair,
Something intangible,
Just out of reach,
You can't see it,
But it's still there...
The morning air and you have a lot in common you know;
-Beautiful,
Nonetheless.

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Emo, angsty gothic love stories, mostly some kind of poetry. A passion I didn't know I had until I was about 21. Something that I have been doing mostly consistently ever since. My pen name is Belasrose, my online name is Caerid Lock.
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