Beats of my heart
Uneven
Unabout
Scattered around my body
Boils my blood
Moves my muscles
Creating its own world
Convinced it's perfect
Perfectly empty it seems
But a light behind the shadows
It's true self concealed
Behind a smile
Far away
A bit of a mystery
Pulling towards
Beats of my heart
Uneven
Unabout
Skips a beat with every word
Jumps out with every whisper
Compiling my own book
Of unraveled mysteries
Of untouched secrets
To the deep I go
To my own world i hide
My secret to always keep
-Naytica-
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