Krystal ... - Artist

I see you there sitting on a bench
Your sketch book in hand
Drawing a portrait
I see you look at me cross
I walk on by, he stares
With pencil in hand puts it to the paper
I turn my head to look
He is gone
In front of me lies the sketch book
My profile lies inside it’s pages
Sketched out in perfect detail
Flowing together all coming together as one

Krystal ...

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