To You

To you..
I love..
For how many ..
Different ways..
I could think of.
To you..
I seek..
For any..
Kind of day..
I could wink off.
To you..
I find..
Not to be a part of..
Any given way..
That meets dismay.
To you..
I shower..
A pattern of colorful shade..
That never would fade.
Away the smile from your face.
To you..
I deny..
The caricature of actualism.
As reality makes this dull.
Trickling down to the very skull.
To you..
I know..
And you shall never say..
But pick to stay..
Until the very last day.
In my mind..
Like the very same day..
When I found you.

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