Mystery Poem by Her Name Is Taylor

Mystery



I was walking with someone
their hands twisted and lingered on mine
But when I looked up....
The face seemed to fade in the light
I cleared my head, but nothing was there...
and I realized I was afraid to look again
I looked down, and the hands were slowly drowning away
and the fear started to crawl up again
I didnt know what was taking away my amazing mystery
And I knew you were more that just an imaginary thing
Because I still felt afraid to lose you, and I still felt wonder
in my eyes
I know you are there, you just need to say when
and then there will be a little less light

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