I haven't pulled out my writing or drawing skills in wayyyy to long. So I'm starting back over at suck. But I wanted to share it anyway. Negative feedback always inspires me or something. Here is my attempt at welcoming myself back to the muse world.
Eyes that meet
Then lock, then tell
A story all their own
Feel the heat
Behind the shell
And know you're not alone
Moment's gone
But don't forget
The moment that we shared
Once withdrawn
A silhouette
That all changed as we stared
Into souls
And depth and pain
Something so few see
Heart controls
What will remain
The link from you to me.



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