Sunday, June 2

i see two shadows
in the windows of your heart
sinister flames of black
dance and become one

as the lights click off
in the space that use to be mine
no one is aware
that they make love
but me

stranded on earth
looking up at the heaven
i wasnt invited to
enchanted by painful visions

as drops soak thru
the dress i knew you'd like
the ghost of me watches
no one knows im here
but me

sister rain joins
the watery escapes of my eyes
fashioning the immaculate drop
of pure innocence

pools of a watery grave
nestle on my cheek
no one knows that
silent tears run invisible
but me

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