Dusted.

DUSTED.
sneak.

One wasted summer.
Human wrecked.
Our every flaw we would dissect.
You in denim.
Me in awe.
Dust-like victims hugging floor.
Expectations?
Close to none.
I'd still be there when you were gone.
Hanging on -
to my last chance.
Years decay as seasons dance,
to tunes you'd play-
with such disgrace.
How I recall your grinning face.
Mocking my -
ability -
to make any girl look at me.
And you had doubts,
cosmetics hid.
Reflections ran in mirrored lids.
Starry eyed -
and vision blurred.
Your every thought I overheard.
Stumbling in to -
tight embrace.
Hours slayed on ticking face.
Breezes stirred.
The breath of you.
This perfect night may pull me through.
A summer past.
I think you here.
Alone in dust as senses clear...

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