Pai-Fang

Percy Shaw

Emotion can't walls innocent words pencils conveyed needs stared withered the beautiful orchid

I like us made of lead believed our eyes would meet

The winter my gift to give
A faded picture to hold and
Know you no more

A promise believed our eyes would meet
Watching you walk from page to page
(From page to page from screen to heart)

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