It was the calm of the night,
The subtlety of his words,
The need to control everything.
Her emotions come without invitation;
His essence has begun staining
As the ink touches this page
Wherever the mind goes;
Independent.
She could never let him know;
Secretly she indulges in thoughts of him;
He enters her world and turns it upside down.
His pain stays hidden
In time, the days wander
Waiting for nothing to materialize;
Step on the path.
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