CryptA Story by NyxI can see through you, you, you.
Take me in
Take me in. Drop me out Drop me out. Make me remember what it's like to see Through you Through me Every hand you hold is a story of time Fate Chance Combine in a line You shoot You miss I watch from afar Your pretty lips Purse Purse Wait for me now I want to come home To a city of lights You shiver in fright Fluorescent Incandescent Reach out to me with your hands Covered in nothing but roses And watch me look at you With my deep colored eyes So blue So bright Full of the cryptic mysteries You can't seem to unfold.
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Added on January 13, 2020 Last Updated on January 13, 2020 AuthorNyxAkron, OHAboutI write because I love it, typically poetry and short excerpts of madness from my mind. Enjoy! more..Writing
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