Lost Love
Plunged in the bleak jet sea
waves swirl indigo pain,
haunted by sharks' treason;
lost soul in nightmare phase
chilled by icy season.
Plunged in the bleak jet sea
algae reality,
starfish harmony dims;
searching for fairytales
conceivably red sins.
Plunged in the bleak jet sea
ebony surf seeps eyes,
mind shaded by grim lies
polluted with regrets
pleading to self-love rise.
Plunged in the bleak jet sea
desiring birds' light joy,
weeping automatic;
flying high is my goal
love is problematic.
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