sweeping, shamelessly taking over
Regret. Despair. Fear.
What-ifs rage, demand answers
Hope. Nostalgia.
The taste of dreams
Emotions unbridled
Jostle for control
But give me eyes to see
You through this tumbling bag
of haphazard emotions
This pick n mix
I want to see through the haze
Dimly now, now clearer
Can I trust you,
trust you even in this?
You see it all
Yet unflinchingly love
See it clearly
For all its rag-tag mess
The glory under wraps
You call out the Truth
Who I am and why I am
And one look at You
Sets me free
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