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You are the love song that I've been singing for all of these years when no one is looking. In corners and alleys and by the walls in parties. Your golden hair, your brown hair, your black hair, I've never known the color of your hair as I've looked for you everywhere. I've only known the feeling that resides inside your heart that somebody exists in the world who is your other half. I've eaten chocolates and almonds to keep tame this fire inside but these temporary boosts of serotonin could be no substitute for your hand in mine. |
Copyright ©2018 Ashi Shadow - 4/29/18
Considered:
[against the walls ... or and on the couches in parties?]
that somewhere in the world
exists your other half.
[unfinished]