Petits XII

It sparkles when spat on
It glimmers when wept on
If it ever was to…
It would only bleed dust


a vine entwined

a leafy embrace

a subtle entreaty

a silent revenge


awake through the hours

as weariness weighs

i fight slumber

to escape

dreaming of losing you


 why don’t you know my favourite song?

is that just the only thing’s that’s wrong?

or has it just been too long?

what will i say

when i see you


will i spy upon a stranger

will all those feelings stay as distant thoughts

will i break your heart

yet feel freed?

will i leave you

knowing that i’m leaving a part of me?

or will i know that you will always be mine

the very moment i see you?


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