For her you are the way she moves her body,

Following the rhythm, losing herself with a smile

For him you are the lines on the page, the ones that are so beautiful they take you away,

For some you show yourself with as a horrible, monsterish creature, a creeping obsession that lies and steals, acting as a comforting friend, never willing to show your true self as you take their personality

Ot...

I started as an idea,

Just a thought in your mind

You made me come to life,

Gave me a form

and a place stuck in time,

You all danced in the night,

Covered in scrapes and scabs,

Laughing at the mystery because

“Where did they come from?”

A game of chicken,

The six of you fight,

Smiling at each other,

The winners yelling in victory,

And laughing at the sight

Of teens bickering and splashing

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