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Lavender, vanilla,

jasmine, and rose.

Invade the senses,

crumble bones.

Her eyes are the sea,

crystal blue.

Fall into them,

lose yourself too.

Skin is as silk,

smooth and fine.

To feel it close,

could be divine.

A mane of pink,

at the present time.

Who knows what will,

be next down the line.

Love to give,

kisses to share.

Yet no one knows,

no one cares.

Step into her world.

Feel her pain.

She’ll stand alone.

Walk through the rain.

No one wants,

to share within,

what she has,

what she can give.

But it’s okay,

she’ll still stand tall.

No matter how many,

times she’ll fall.

She has accepted the truth.

She’s not blind to see,

that she’ll never be anything,

except herself…

only me.