The Mist

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Fog

Tendrils curl

Off of you and I

The mist

Covering a elusive past

Fading the memories

We want to forget

We never forget

Some can see

Others can't

Blind to the heart

That isn't beating

Invisible to those who only see you

On the outside

Not the broken frame

Surprising we haven't caved in

I would have

Till I found you

Broken hearted

Scared

And alone

We picked each other up

When we fell

You saw through the mist

I broke through your shield

To find a mirror

As if starring at my self

Just blow away

The mist.

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