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faster
the night, smooth as silk, wraps me in a warm embrace
the heat of the moment takes me by surprise,
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the broken record
I tried slamming the door,
Staying quiet, listening, keeping myself locked up,
Pretending it wasn’t real,
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the sweetest
I wonder what kind of mind lies behind those big brown eyes
behind her laugh, of which makes the sweetest souls swoon,
behind her smile, infectious and sugar sweet.
yet through it all,
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to the other world
I watch him from afar, as he gets out of his car.
I can tell he’s scared.
I smooth out my dress and lean up against the brick behind me.
I watch his eyes, and they tell me everything I need to know. -
Glittering
I locked eyes with him, the glowing man on the stage.
He glimmered, his red hair shining under the spotlight.
That was all it took for my heart to be stolen away. -
The end of his joy
I hear the rain on the roof of my car, loud and serene.
I see the wet pavement stretch out for miles in front of me.
I don’t look back.
Loves
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A tribute to the observer.
Although I’d likely consider myself shy and coy,
Occasionally withdrawn from the crowd,
There are many facets of an observer.
For one,The ultimate observer can detect feigned emotion,