Annette Dortilus

(11/03/1994 / Haiti)

Stop Here

Stop here.
There's nothing else out there.
No way to replicate this.
No other heart that fits better.
No other mind to dance with.

Perfection is in my soul.
Though your eyes may yearn.
A face
won't hold this spirit,
Won't carry your heart.

Stop here.
For once you step forward;
I will be gone.

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