beware.

the silence of the quiet smile
may hide some, rather...

different intentions.

your seemingly helpless, flailing arms
and i catch your clumsy body as you fall

and you dust yourself off
(rather messily, may i add)

and sweetly you thank me
like an angel

but now
you're gone.

and got me trapped.

where have you gone?
and when will you back?

sadly, the answer is...
nevermore.