Her private thoughts;
Skeptic and hectic
Her hand full of hearts;
Blazing and phasing
Leaves a trail for the birds to follow
Each piece sunk into a water too shallow
Savor this taste;
The saltiness of the sea
The sweetness of silent plea
And the hopelessness of you without me
How does it taste...?
Submitted: January 18, 2012
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