Blend.

When she's not here I feel like part of the shrubbery, this is an overlay of one of the roses I found that i wanted to pick for her but it'd have died before she got back to me. Which is sad, because they were beautiful roses. I miss her so much. I can't wait till she's safe in my arms again.

- Robin.

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Melt, into the background,
blend like you're far too close,
with my camera lense,
out of focus,
but really? You aren't close.
You are miles from me,
but I still feel trapped in a mist ridden
place, where it's too dull to see you.
I am waiting, till someone
comes with a flashlight,
and shines a bright beam towards me,
the beam of your smile,
will focus my heart, all over
again.