You watched her for years
Never close enough to matter
Never far enough to forget
Not because you thought she was yours
But because you knew she wasn’t
Never a voice to see to you
Always straight through you
Was it something that traveled across the day?
Without ever knowing you
And who's to say you would ever have met?
If it wasn't forthcoming by design
You softened towards her
Where did that get you?
Was it further away from her
Or where you closer to the truth
Take this truth, leave her be
As day travels across your empty plea
And who's to say you would ever have met?
If it wasn't forthcoming by design
You softened towards her
Where did that get you?
Closer to the reason
As you hold her close
Until she almost chokes
A occult divinity
A perfect moment
Trapped for eternity
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Author:
A piece of luggage (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: October 2nd, 2025 14:29
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