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titled you - appreciate

what's in a smile,
nothing a canvas plain and obsolite,
so much has change and absolutely nothing whatsoever,
a single stare,
a minds purge of thought,
something tells me you look for it,
much like youth and growth,
truth and lies,
how many lies are told in a day to day basis,
a reflection,
calling the same possibilities,
no a temporary moment of sanities
perfect imbalance,
your not obsolite,
your stronger though the victor would suggest otherwise,
incasing me in spiel,
whilst glaring a second moments, moment,
fear rushes those who did nothing wrong,
you ask me for so much,
i ensure it's all in order then you tell me something different,
ill stand by your side,
concious, strong robust and full of peri peri,
i reach a stand point and realise there is more to life,
i wish i had done more with the time and at the same,
known that you were there,
dormant,
lying down,
bequeathed with love and lust and passion,
innocent it seemed