Seats away, I can almost imagine holding you
The way you browse through your things make
me want to throw it away and invade your seemingly calm entirety
Our eyes met in a number of instances and we
both looked away to break free from the humiliation
I like your bracelet, your blue shirt,
your ring, your unruly hair, your half smile--
Ohh that half smile makes me want to take a second look
to know if half of it is for me.
You stare intently at emptiness, pretending to listen and struggling
to control your yearning.You looked down and I stared,
Your seats away but I can almost imagine you beside me,
oblivious to anything but my stare.
Break free, move in emotional nudity.
I will clothe you, and if you ask me to, I will explore you.
You shall find out, you shall recognize your armored persona..
Then you shall strip, slowly but in an agonizingly
sweet surrender..
-to Mr. Psych..
Legally Blunt's introvert mind expressed through her extrovert heart.
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