This stand over was utterly unaccustomed
Your beauty plummeting like something I’ve never seen before
Eerily otherworldly, terrifically preposterous yet utmost telling
I’ve been meaning to feel all of these things
Yearning to earn one way or another back on into your seemingly carefree life
Who cares if it is rather knife-edge – why not try and wedge a heavy boulder between our all too heady shoulders and the cumbersome rest
Impress only ever our dry-wit selves, whilst these sweat-ridden palms soak up both of our constant and beating chests
A shelf full of our best dreams
Never equaled, often replicated
Our fate too magical, on another level altogether
At least I will tell myself this ’til it all turns remarkably just

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