I tried to draw a family picture today
It was missing someone,
but being the fairytale 6-year-old I was, I cried and drew her anyway.
I tried to draw my family picture last night
It was missing someone
but I learned the beauty of her facial appearance- she was so beautiful, yet innocent, I think I fell in love with her
I drew her
I perfected her,
yet she still wasn't there to see my picture.
I tried to draw a family picture today
I was all alone
I looked at her picture in my heart
She is still so beautiful
yet so damn mysterious.
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Mellifluous Murmurs
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