Often, you hover at the edges, dangling between seeming oblivion and ernest invisibility.

How many times I must have tried to trap you into submission, to hold you captive.

Yet you evade my assiduous efforts.


Mocking at my clumsy helpnessness, you still manage to keep me piqued

You have a sneaky way with you.

You. My unwritten, unfinished writes.


9 thoughts on “You

  1. amazing! Till I reached that last line it could have been anything…
    a love lost…or one found anew… or an attraction thats hard to explain…
    but you made it unpredictable and therefore really good 😀

    I too have the same story to tell btw regarding unfinished drafts 😦

Humor me please? *winks*

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