Shadow Girl

It worked your magic there has come I stand and cry. And now the center closed where my warm breath is simple oyster eaton open sigh. Is life pathetic which when broken your heart it clings and goes around all of that which you know is me. And I sit down and wait independently while the life which shouts goes up and down then all around me. And I am sitting down again when your gone I sit alone I waite alone and cry independently then suddenly I stand and shout. The shadow hanging on the wall precurser to my heart.