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A Him. (January 2011)

One fun and flirty

Cute and reminds me of

Someone else

But only in the good ways.

Goofy kid, great laugh

Always lots of fun to have

With him.

T@K3N

One quite ridiculous in

Every fantastic way possible

Crawling in smiles

Connection as best

Not needing more intentions

From him.

T@K3N

One unfamiliar

With a mysterious composition

I see, I hear,

And that’s as much as I know

About him.

T@K3N

One from stranger

To even stranger

Repressed and second guessed

Friendly face

But that’s all that’s left

Of him.

T@K3N

One like this

Dreams, wishes, hopes

Crash? Burn? Tumble?

What if my imaginary

Walls crumble?

Who are you now and

Is there even a god?

Other things consume

Him.

T@K3N

And then she appears

Out of the darkness

Holding her fears

Swarmed in tears

Pleading for emotion

But knowing it’s no good here

And therefore she resumes

Without a him.

N0T T@K3N

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