In this forest I held a mask that was not my own
And to a single stump they kept me never to be shown
As that stump grew upon a blossoming tree
Nothing had I to show past what they thought was me
But then you came around and saw what wasn't real
And upon my cold cheek you traced your hand to feel
Everyone was so amazed by what you could do
But my heart was shown for once only, only to you.
inspired by The Terminal " Dinner With Amelia "
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23 Aug 2012 23:25 CEST
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