Rock, Scissors, Paper
Rock, scissors, paper
A game that you never let me to win
You, the coral which stand at the limit of my shores
You, the scissors which cut all of my mourns and anxieties
But this time
Let me win you with paper
For this time I want to embrace you through my tidal wave
And wrap you warm beyond my fear
Copyright © Yanny Widjanarko | Year Posted 2017
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