your harvest
Our season is so monumental, catch me exploring what October's hands can harvest while patiently waiting, wishing you would see with your eyes and not with your fears, my expressions already conveyed itself to you, although somewhere down that line i was stuck in your webs of bliss, but when you stare it's with blank expressions, was it something that i missed? Entangled in your love trap so secretly with no evidence, i love your forensics, now that October's leaves are falling, I pray we never will, you implanted a seed in my intellect, i know as my heart, which is too sacred to bargain but somewhere in between infatuation, I've missed your harvestyour harvest
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