Friday, May 20, 2016

Auction or action

As dices combined counted 21,
She watched thy fall,
As an utterly dynamic stream of domino stones,
One after the other,
Tumbled knee to the floor,
Once her smile had shown,
Dates, dinners and drama,
Last one thy failed to see,
When she could choose from 8,
All she wanted was for faith,
To let someone fall for her,
For once when she would show her scars,
One that did run once he saw the burnes on her back,
The stitches on her lower arms,
And the bruises on her back,
For once let someone be untouched by my laughter loud as theather,
Let him fall for me wheter,
I am better versions or merely myself,
Combined as whole.


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