She’s a stole away heart.
Tail lights veering right.
She’s a drive away goodbye,
Of a midnight car ride…
She’s the radiance of a smile,
As the hour clock strikes.
She’s a sunset sight…
On a cloudless night.
She’s a warm summer rain…
A brilliant cascade.
She’s the heat of the night.
where words rise and dissipate.
She’s the anticipated wait…
The suspense of a coming dread.
She’s the soul that crumbles.
Concluded as is beginning...
She's the plot of my story.
A heroic tragedy.
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