mIndless
When a stranger
From a "far away" distance
Sending a message
With a glance
Sharp and instant!
My heart is the target
Of purple and red.
No chance of missing
Yet.
Too young and too careless
To be bulletproof,
Anything pierces me,
I am all truth.
No place for locks,
For treasons,
For shelter.
Almost in love
With the self-seeking pelter...
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