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Glass Chendelier
by: Ahiru
I can see you but you can’t see me.
There’s a wall. A two way mirror.
A thin piece of glass separating us.
The first kiss.
I realize that there is a glow in your eyes.
A soft candle flame glow. I’m reflecting.
It hits me, I’m the one trapped.
It’s not a two-way mirror, but it’s a circle, enclosing me.
A glass chandelier.
I am the light in your eyes.
I am the thin piece of glass.
I can’t break it.
The colors are beautiful though.
Between my reflections, and your face.
It’s perfect.
So why can I not break this glass?
Then the light will be free, and I’d have nowhere left to hide.
I’d be open for everyone to see.
You touch the glass, as if you know I’m there.
I place my hand against yours.
You smile.
You know I’m there.
How? I don’t know.
It’s magic. We are magic.
There is a soft crack.
The chandelier breaks.
I’m falling.
But you are there with arms wide open.
You catch me.
I look up.
The chandelier stands there proud and bright.
It didn’t break.
I did.
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 xBroken Porcelainx · Mon Sep 22, 2008 @ 04:55am · 1 Comments |
