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i found the moon

Endless, illuminating visions      
     
Of the stranger that emanates a lavender hue.    
     
Searching every shade, just trying to find you.      
     
Under neon light and crying skies-      
     
It began to intensify.      
     
And to my surprise,    
     
It wasn’t my purple where you reside.      
     
It was me.    
     
And it’s always been you.      
     
Melting my passion and reds,      
     
Into your soft and gentle blues.      
     
Meeting each other’s skin to create a perfect blend of indigo.      
     
So blinded from the vertigo,    
     
And fixated with the need to wallow.      
     
But, you’ve always been here-      
     
Electric, bright and radiant with fear.      
     
Yet, intertwined with a violet glow.    
     
So chained with anxiety, avoiding the plan and what we’ve needed to know.      
     
Brought back together in the hands of our protectors,    
to finally fuse us together.      
     
Through other worlds with delicate melodies,    
     
Helplessly      
     
Willingly      
     
Breathlessly    
     
Falling into place and ecstasy.      
     
Years and years together smoking cheap cigars,      
     
While I told you for so long it was painted in the stars.    
     
But you’ve always felt cosmic,    
     
Worth the risk.      
     
Something so beautiful would never come that soon…    
     
And then I finally found the moon.
Written by tasia_arlene (Tasia Arlene)
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Author's Note
a little lovey whip for you <3

A somewhat sequel to In My Purple.
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