Lost Case

December 22, 2009
And his dancing soul
From now on must be on parole.
It's like he's lying dormant,
And his face has become irradiant.
That blissful laughing face I saw,
It's now a distant major flaw.
Your insecurities were visible to me
But now it's as if they're under lock and key.
Though the distance between us isn't very drawn,
Your memory to me has been long gone.

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