Mist
By opkl
You can smell it You can feel it You can sense it But you cannot see through it Never that same It mocks us Making it seem so real Then gone The closer you draw The farther it pulls Don't try to hold it close, For then you will never have it, You will only hold Destruction of your life Don't hug the wolf, It will only hate you, Respect it, It will be your friend. Written February 20th, 2002 © on Feb 20 2002 02:18 PM PST 10 • 0
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"You can smell it..."