Tuesday, January 30, 2018

Series of Unfortunate Events

Coming out in my vulnerability
Seeing you in your nakedness
A face of past hurts
Covered up with sheer finesse
Still, I saw you
You saw me

In the shaky world of self hiding
We were so visible it hurt
Still you complimented me
I returned your flirt
We began our dance

The chemistry was white hot
It burned then it cooled
It seemed that we two 
Were only passion fooled
It ended as fast as it started

Story old as time

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