Would You
Would you?
my heart raced,
so fast it paced,
through like a hot knife.
thinking you won't be forever in my life.
like the color green with time,
yellow turned it to brown,
to hazel; pressing it down,
till it forms to its ultimate prime.
Prime being the essence
of my existence,
then again, what do I
know about existence to begin with.
Thoughts of me,asking you
to be my Juliet.
this time Moses is the author.
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