Silent Dancer
As the rain drops smack agasint the window we climbed to the top of the tower. And slowly danced in the dark to the beat of our own hearts wishing the moment would never end only to realize our lives together could never begin. So we stayed silent and looked into eachothers eyes for a sign only to find our own reflections thus looking for ourselves within another trying to escape reality like a mother.
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