Bright orange bag
loose white tee
black white short shorts
you're the only one it could be
Chest tightens
tears emerge
keep on breathing
this is absurd!
Spare me a look
even a glance
eyes straight ahead
no second chance
I want to be angry
so I can stop this hurt
but your back is turned
diminish my worth
Isn't it lovely?
I told you it fits
try to look away
try to get a grip
Dracier 2009
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