The Last Dance

PoeticPsycho

And as he wiped the last tepid tear off his face.

 

He looked up 
And saw only the shadow.
With it's hand out requesting for the last dance.

 

This time he refused.

 

  • Author: PoeticPsycho (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 13th, 2017 01:37
  • Category: Unclassified
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