SissyA Poem by Writing About WhoYou see her then she's gone again, Like a flash before your eyes. Like a sip of sweet champagne, that lingers for a moment, then brings you towards the sunrise. You chase her, but you know.. she's always been too far. Will forever be your favorite hello, so mesmerized by her beautiful scar. Catch up to her, but don't stay long.. Her desire for freeness is far too strong. © 2015 Writing About Who |
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Added on October 22, 2015 Last Updated on October 22, 2015 Author
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