Clarity
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kaylynn
kaylynn Awkward writer girl
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He was my everything.
But I was his nothing.

Clarity

His fingertips

His fingertips Tuck the lock of hair

His fingertips Tuck the lock of hair Having escaped from the

His fingertips Tuck the lock of hair Having escaped from the confines

His fingertips Tuck the lock of hair Having escaped from the confines Of the tie.

His voice

His voice Giving me no choice

His voice Giving me no choice But to tell him of the noise,

His voice Giving me no choice But to tell him of the noise, Controlling my poise.

His warmth, Too good to be true.

And,

And, it was.

Because the gauze

Because the gauze Reappeared with no pause.

The soft touch

The soft touch Hardening to a solid punch.

His reassuring tone

His reassuring tone Sharpening with a baritone

So

So d e e p

So d e e p with the unknown

So d e e p with the unknown And calling

F e a r ,

F e a r , with desperation clawing

F e a r , with desperation clawing At my throat, A nightmare mauling My dreams.

He leaves me With no

He leaves me With no p e a c e.

This seemingly Perfect symphony,

This seemingly Perfect symphony, S N A P S

with an awful

with an awful Clarity.

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