reflecting [02-06-11] by Ava Blu
she was stained glass in an abandoned church
and in the light, he caught a glimpse inside;
she was bouncing, flailing her arms about and she
missed the colors surrounding her hair.
he could name them all
but she wouldn't let him.
02/06/2011
Author's Note:
she doesn't know how to let someone help
and she doesn't know how to not love him.
[but she wants to. she really wants to.]
Posted on 02/07/2011 Copyright © 2024 Ava Blu
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