This fluttering heart stutters at the sight,
Eyes shutter the moment, strobing into
Stop Motion, Frozen in time, My mind
Remembers every frame, uncluttered,
Clear, no years could stain your dancing
smile, shedding light onto my dark canvas,
Painting this fantasy real.
I'm stealing these moments so i can feel it,
Again, Again, like a heart pumping vital
memories to me brain, Insane inside
The gutters of the past, Deranged to think
I'll find you, New, there. this fluttering heart
Stutters, then stops.
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