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.