Her smile doesn’t lie
She is not there
Her eyes will not try
She is not there
Her flesh is illusion
She is not there
No trace of confusion
She is not there
Her velvet veil’s invisible
But I know it is there
And so is her description
I know it’s some place near
She sees right through me
I am not there
She’ll never pursue me
I am not there
I am but a hatching
I am not there
She won’t hear my scratching
I am not there
She’s aware of my footsteps
And knows that I’m there
But won’t cast a glance
Why would she care
She can’t hear my call
She is not there
Not attempting to stall
She is not there
My hope is in vain
She is not there
It’s happened again
She is not there
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