Am I to be
but one
the last lonely face
billowing through misty fog
searching for
what should have been
empty fields
and musical chairs
lovers once embracing
dancing to lovers thoughts
now
just a memory
and I now
shall dance to my own tune
the tune of lonely tears
searching for lost thoughts.
A contest entry
- #40 PICTURE INSPIRED (: by Walk-Free.
700 points, ended January 7, 14 entries
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Comments
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LOVELY!!!!
Ah, this is a beautiful take on this picture!
's Just looking at the picture I can feel her thinking this way.



