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Mar 2016
I can feel it slowly happening
Hot midsummer evening
?It's dancing with my hidden fears?
Slowly covering my undrying tears?
It slowly flowing into my soul?
Giving life to my cold coals?

I am so passionately scared of you?
So Frightful of the things you do?
Things you do in ignorance?
None of which require penance?
Slowly I'm sinking deeper and deeper?
Brink of loving, thoughts now meager

I cannot stop this slow dance?
It pulls my person, grabs my heart?
Breaths my air, puppeteer stringing?
Along unrequited love in a sinister advance??
I cannot stop my falling for you?
I cannot stop this slow drop
Written by
Ramblur Playfool  30/M/Cosmos
(30/M/Cosmos)   
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