Jul 2020
she was
carrying the strength of an eagle
a woman with the smile of a goddess.
she was
the embodiment of beauty
a woman with the voice of an angel.
yetβ today.
eyes closed, standing alone.
there was something melancholy in her stature
something bittersweet in her smileβ
somehow beautiful.
perhaps it was in that moment that I fell.
carrying the strength of an eagle
a woman with the smile of a goddess.
she was
the embodiment of beauty
a woman with the voice of an angel.
yetβ today.
eyes closed, standing alone.
there was something melancholy in her stature
something bittersweet in her smileβ
somehow beautiful.
perhaps it was in that moment that I fell.
the side she did not show the rest of the world was mine for a moment.
(21/F/a state of limbo)
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