She --
albeit still
and very distant;
tiptoes
'round
my heart;
constantly
pirouetting
in my mind
And I am left
seeking --
where she hides;
crashing
towards her
spell;
wondering
if she ever --
misses me at all~
Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 11:27 PM UTC
She --
albeit still
and very distant;
tiptoes
'round
my heart;
constantly
pirouetting
in my mind
And I am left
seeking --
where she hides;
crashing
towards her
spell;
wondering
if she ever --
misses me at all~
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