A Drop of You


A drop of You flows out of me,
seeping through
the walls of my imagination.
Forming an Ocean,
that engulfs and drowns creativity altogether.

A drop of You flows out of me,
fabricating words into a Passion
And Passion into an Obsession.
Shaping and twisting each word,
over and over again,
until they spell out desires
only You can conceive.

A drop of You flows out of me,
tainting words and
filling them with sadness,
Until they overflow,
and their meaning disappears.

Contamination that stains,
keeping my mind impure.
A drop of you
will always just be,
another drop in the Ocean.

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