TURN AROUND
by Francesca Morales

Hand in mine -- you've yet to withdraw,
Such a beautiful smile without a flaw.
Gracing my life -- my dreams with bliss
Yet I failed to see his love's everlasting kiss

Your heart won't stay or leave just orbits,
As I catch your gaze in blazing portraits.
Why hold on to a back that leads you--
Please turn around because I love you too.

Leave me as though you don't love me,
Will you sigh in relief as you swiftly flea?
A broken heart that you've lost in time
But turning around was your final crime.
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