Lovestruck
I have barely survived the,
ruthless Autumns onslaught on my ardor,
letting the warmth swept away by manic Monsoon,
while the Spring flushed away from the spirit with pink blossoms,
and Winters's grueling survey with chilling harshness!
Yet I choose you
in a heartbeat
without a second thought,
only to
vanish to absolute
void state of being
without you!
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