Your Love Reserved for Somebody Flawed

When you think of your problems today,

Dive into the memories of a happier yesterday,

So many anecdotes just a thought away;

Likes our days spent together, watching the pine needles gently sway,

Just you and me, feeling the soft drizzle from where we lay;

Guilty as charged in the long lost moment,

Your piercing gaze unfolds into it's simplest component,

Abstinence holds the key to defeat your inner opponent;

The Original melodies lost in the familiar dissonance,

Like the relationship between a vowel and it's consonant;

You, my broken barbie, left everyone smitten and awed,

But your love was reserved for somebody flawed,

Repugnant but concealed by the pulchritudinous applaud;

Your words arranged so gracefully like a perfect glissade

Your soul imprisoned by the beauty outlawed;

Your smiles lost in translation to all but a few,

In the Indisputable struggles concealed both old and new,

The long line ends yet you discover another queue;

This immense affection you've reserved only for lies that are apparently half true,

Compares nothing to the love, wish you only knew;

Strange as it seems, you continue to inspire,

It may have been wiser to let go despite the obvious desire,

So many mistakes just waiting to transpire;

We all want to live with honesty but everyone is a educated liar,

We have already reached the skies but yearn to go higher;