Swiftly drifting through your own atmosphere,
Nothing tender in your touch, no care, no care,
Words say nothing when you can talk through your face,
Seeking the synchronisity by going out for the chase,
I never once wanted your selfish desires,
Shoelaces to tie with you and I turning into liars,
I wanted your touch, your beautiful heart,
All I wanted was your ever so caressing, spark.
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