And I think you just did.
So unexpected, I don't remember hearing you walking when you approached me for the first time, maybe I was distracted. Were you here all along or did you just arrive? Are you staring at me? Kinder words are more suited, aggressive little dots are almost offensive to lay in plain when I think of you, maybe I am calmer lately.
Are you looking at me?
Can't begin to explain how difficult it is now to not notice when you're around; when wood meets fur, the curve on my pink twins is one vibration away to widen away, may it be the other way around from the four lids a little above them, so much water between them that I couldn't die from thirst and I know I'm at peace.
What are you so afraid of?
I skip a beat every day and I just want to meet you where your voice comes out. If I pick you a flower, will you hold it like you did before? If I bend my knee just for you, will you take my hand? If I swear a promise to you, will you let me be honest? Read me like you do and guide me as you want to, I will follow you everywhere.
I see you.
There's no one left. The city sleeps, the roads are empty, no single soul wanders as much as I errand when my body goes soft with just a look at you. Put a blade in my heart, but let me bleed while I get lost in the forest of your eyes.
There goes another semicolon.
And if it ever tries to spike you, my arm shall be your shield. From the depths of the brightest of yellows you climb, sole as you are and shinier than everything that surrounded you; now you're close and distant at the same time, in the immense blue that chokes us softly. Heart of mine cannot resist, mind of mine cannot wait, so developed but so naive, cards were on the table and I lost everything the moment you smiled at me.
Let those little circles roll again, as you can't imagine how fluffy it makes me feel.
Read between the lines, as you're the only one that brings the true meaning to everything I do.
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A Piece of My Mind
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