Crystal labyrinth

Heavens essence descends toward earth
cascading over serene backdrops and wrists
what a perfect metaphor for a girl like her
what an intimate way to describe how she lives

as the lights those radiant beacons keep us conscious
and those serene humane gestures mesmerize our hearts

how our innocence on the 23 - 13 depleted
how it quickly mutated into sordid disdain
as if at this age you'd know how to treat me
to think you had the naivety to think i would change

amids a maze of insecurity and anxiety
the crystal like texture only obscures the path
in reminiscence i think i owe you an apology
but i think the divine substance that clogs my veins took care of that