Under the scrutiny of eyes
they stand together
like two
awkward pillars
unmoving untouching
unable
to sway to the melody of their own song
yearning to be
behind
closed doors
where they
tenderly kiss.
Under the scrutiny of eyes
they stand together
like two
awkward pillars
unmoving untouching
unable
to sway to the melody of their own song
yearning to be
behind
closed doors
where they
tenderly kiss.
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