In shadows deep, I drift alone, A whisper lost, with heart of stone. Yearning eyes gaze past my hue, Invisible, I crave what's true. A gentle touch, a kindred sign, To break the silence, entwine the line. I long to step, to be set free, From hidden corners, to simply be.
Notes: please don't take the art of poem without credit! thank you! :) Credits: sparkle effect - @RJTheFox4 Poem - me art - me on picrew
