You came to life
In my imagination
As the epitome of perfection
But when I glanced
At you again
Through a colour stained window
I realised
You were just my reflection
You came to life
In my imagination
As the epitome of perfection
But when I glanced
At you again
Through a colour stained window
I realised
You were just my reflection
Moonlighting Scrivener 
Where was this picture taken? I don’t know why I am drawn to it. Simple and sweet with a punch, good writing!
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Hey, this was taken outside the railway station at Edinburgh. And thank you so much!
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I did not expect that ending, which of course delighted me. 🙂
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Thank you. I’m so glad you liked it 😍
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Lovely!!
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Thank you!
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Nice…
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Thank you!
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