You come into my mind and destroy the webs I have so neatly woven.
You come and go and take every part of me with you.
When you leave, You smile and turn away.
When you greet me, you move slyly.
Laugh with me my child, show me that big grin.
You always did love to imitate me.
I love that your gentle manner always conceals you.
So sweet, yet so bitter in misery.
Quiet you remain.
A lent ear couldn’t be more visible.
When all is gone, you will be too.
Prompt and tardy.
Two things can not be the same.
Words drip through your teeth.
Soft-spoken slow hand.
All you had to do was trust me.
-Soul of Aly

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