yours truely

I trust your way of life
that you never work with plans
A challenge I’ll remember
this romance
Calm for a while
still behind
Several steps are invisible
Like the trick of a magician
for the untrained eye
Whrenching life like a doorknob
close to fainting
All sane, yet unashamed
Your weary eyes with the smile
time wont stop unless i beg

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