Completed Poem/Story

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Lying on my bed earphones in.. Song playing.
Feels like air beneath me.. Floating through this madness..
The waves crashing into me.
A figure on the other side..
She illuminated the darkness.
The colour purple radiating from her.
What is it you seek?
Those words rolled off her mouth so smoothly.
"let's just serenade together" I said.. "Lets see if our steps match and dance in your light".
Watching her move I felt the sincerity.
Like a moth to a flame simmering in her honesty.
My masquerade, one eye covered like a phantom in the opera.. A scar beneath. How would she feel what would she think?
My own poison pains me!
Why does it pain to serenade history in hindsight.
Closness abounded.. My heart dumb struck astounded.
Self reflection sets in myself withering confounded.
Still we serenaded..so captivating, so pure..
The song nearly finished, left me wanting more.
Something I can only hope to strive for.
Need to take this mask off, give you that little extra more.
"This is me" I say taking off my mask..
Do you want to go further in this light together we might bask.
Song now closes to its end my mental structure you descend. Waiting for your message whilst your typing out our ending.
I appreciate your honesty and you dance just like me, wishing you well hope you find your person living your life happily.
The waves crashing into me, just a dream, just a dream.
My mistake some people can dance just like me so it may seem.
Your silhouette..

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