What will people think?
They will think whatever they desire to think
Lithe figure bodaciously dancing into the dark
The quiescent twilight where you shone through
Calling out to a time we could call our halcyon drift
Floating gently in a crystalline unison
Broken apart at the edges in 58 reflections
Of the most solid feeling I’ve ever had
Staying true to my emotions I still call back
Your name in return
Strangers look strangely
But they will think whatever they want to think
As I continue to think about
The only one I ever want to think about
© The Sad Owl
The Sad Owl
I'm just here. Until I'm not.
Love keeps its grip even when the one loved has gone.
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