Another lover collides with you.
Iridescent, hollow eyes, swallow, swimming,
Slipping under the surface of a sleepless scene,
A haunting dream, leaking into reality.
Life as a luxury, a legacy engraved
In your morals, in your flesh,
Scolding tears of passionless rage,
and unravelled thoughts that linger all the same.
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PoetryObserve these syllables I have arranged in no particular order and pretend to feel some sort of way. Featured story, highest rank #2 in poetry All rights reserved © #Wattys2016
