my picture perfect image
fell out of the frame
and drifted through the wind
without a care in the world.
feeling no need to chase after it,
I basked in the sunlight
of being seen.
I sensed safety under your observation
and suddenly the layers slipped,
my secrets spilled,
and you never flinched.
staying true to your intent
to stick around.
stick around
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