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Out of Reach

Eyes to your heart, mirrors to your soul
A deathly pain creeps you, eats you up whole.

Tears floats in your iris, red glistens in your whites,
Your lips upturned, crooked and dripping down in parts.

Bed-hair, ruffled, twisted and torn,
Your skin, ashen, washed in blood swept sworn.

My reach -never touching, always left behind,
I wish you'd just let me, let me hold your hand.

~ Copyright Β© Ozlem Yikici 27.02.2013

yikici

@yikici

#Worldsapart #FridayFun Artist, Writer, Poet -above all a humanbeing trying to find a way in this world by keeping to morals values and ethics as a guide to do good. YA writer & author of a selection of short stories, flash fictions, poems & blog articles. I'm here to share my work & cascading thoughts, be it through blogs or comments on posts you share. I blog at http://www.yikici.co.uk/recent-news I'm contactable through: Twitter: ozlemyikici kik: doodllz my imagery can be sighted here: Instagram: yikici and on my blog http://www.yikici.co.uk wattpad: yikici

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Liking this hunny πŸ‘πŸ‘β€πŸ˜˜πŸ‘

Me too πŸ‘πŸ˜˜

@sarahgamal @leelee101 thank you kindly -you two are just the best. πŸ˜˜πŸ’πŸ’—βœ¨

Nice β€β€β€πŸ‘πŸ’•

@yikici beautiful yet sad at same time :) bravo

@LiSaC64 thank you. πŸ’βœ¨

@EDogg Awww thank you Eric, glad you liked it, I was inspired by a real person this time. β˜ΊπŸ’βœ¨

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