You are the colour I know,
through a diffuse glow.
Habit says I remain silent.
Ritual says I scream bloody horror.
I want to know you.
Auras are not where to begin.
Let me know your most insignificant sin.
I will share mine.
I have bent time to be here with you.
The sun created souls,
with edge of a writer's pen.
So many stories to tell,
but I have always had the time
to listen to you... always.
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..to know someone..Thanks for the read, man. Write on...
