Hanna
I was once an arrow
---you've pulled me closer,
into your heart
With your bow waiting
---the right time,
to let go
Out of void,
you just lose your grip
with a heart swelled with pride
I felt being lifted and was left hung
---with a heart hoping not to land,
on your barren land
Copyright © Purple Angel | Year Posted 2017
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