April 12th.

Under dark shadow, slinking up to my door with premeditation
You knock
but like a child’s game
You run.
Power or fear?
Leaving behind in your wake, a memento, a token of care.
Reaching out I latch onto what was once there.
Empty space.
At arms length, fifty paces away, you keep me stuck in silence.

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~ by kagomesakura on April 16, 2011.

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