In her, in her glint. Gone are the relished days In which we shared. Such beauty to put One in a unescapable Trance. Such trueness in the Abuse of one. Dead feelings clinging To her like dead Skin. Sensed in his mind (And not being immortal). She is something, her and Her delicate smile. For all know smiles can Hold such secrets behind Their walls of glow. Such embrace of lonliness He suspected when he Disappears into the night. The feast ended, the Company said their fair Goodbyes. And she had that sense He could smell it. Taste it so golden in his Mouth. Goodbye put such a pain On her beauty. Goodbye has left scars And lines on her delicate Face. Goodbye is now her disease.
Reason for writing:
To JulieBirth sign: Aries
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