Savour And Flee

Your purple craze won’t fix this situation.
Gaze upon the rifts of honest rejection.
Lie amongst the tallest grasses.
Batting of your long dark lashes.
Eyes so bright they shine like beacons.
Blue as the sky no matter the seasons.

But this is not meant to be.
I am cast so far away.
Savour this and flee from me.
This is how it’ll always have to be.

Cyan sea of endless streams.
You frolic within these rotating dreams.
A loop upon which you feed.
This is how you don’t need,
A point to which to bind yourself.
If you did you’d lose your health.

But this is not meant to be.
I am cast so far away.
Savour this and flee from me.
This is how it’ll always have to be.

Medication can’t make it right for me or you;
We are simply on opposites sides too.
So I snap the line and allow the drift.
Cause we will never fight the rift.
Forget me are the last words I say;
I know its better off this way.
And for you that is an option.
For me I am cursed with nothing.
But the permanence of what came before,
Including memories of you which I adore.
But right is not what is easy.
I made this choice so you can live freely.
Not be bound to this corrupting line.
Doing that would have destroyed your sign.
The thing upon which you were forged.
Such a thing I could not be responsible for.

You’re the innocent!

But this is not meant to be.
I am cast so far away.
Savour this and flee from me.
This is how it’ll always have to be.