Torn

I don't see the way you see,

But I see your orphic frame.

I don't think the way you think,

Yet I dream of your kalon.

I believe your beauty is too deep,

Too deep to just ignore.

I sing your name into the night.

What do you fail me for?

Each dry word stabs my soul, 

Impales my withered heart.

I can't imagine why

Why?

Oh why do you tear me apart?

Adalia Kruk

VT

15 years old

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