The glass breaks
as it hits the ground
your ground
the house you live in
where you lie
and lead, your safehouse
type away
go right or left
it's a small house
a small house of so many
but big
bigger than you thought
big in the heart
and soul
and vibrations of a loving atmosphere
she wore a smiley face
and he kissed her,
wait,
he was afraid to kiss her
because that's not his goal yet
his goal is the book
his only goal right now,
but he loves you still
and you're still out there
I won't tell yet, but he sees you
*hiatus due to novel writing*
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