A Message

I will cascade with you into a sea of roses,
I'm tried and true and trying to fall into you,
Words so indisposed,
I'm feeling a tad reckless and hating myself,
For this,
With your arms so thin,
Skin so blue,
You make the proudest of kings drop to his knees,
But a king I'm not,
Back and forth from the forest,
She isn't real,
Found another way to deliver a message,
She's an apparition,
Of you my treasure,
Here you sit and my cellophane eyes,
Honest to the cusp.