Must Be The Crossroads

I felt
Your affection in real
Pure fashion

Felt the depth
Of your
Deep brown eyes

Must be
The crossroads
Of the mind
Where I have lost you

It was
The reflection
Of the sun in your eyes
That got me blinded

The stage
Of life brought diversity
The door to happiness
Remained open

I was told
How you also
Spent your days in pursuit
Of the unattainable

Your love
You knew how
To hide; I had no way to
Find it.

by Silvana Krculic

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