Thursday, September 20, 2018

Fabric

What do you see when you looked in my direction
Blinding
I call you out this evening
It’s a fallacy
As I pull myself from your eyes .

I parked myself beside your heart
Seemed like a war
As I watched the stars .

But maybe you were blind
Now so much time goes by .
Never did you come
By my side .

It was my anthem
Tattoo on my heart
Traced your name
In your regrets .

Like children .
I meant nothin
How did I mean nothin

I raise this white flag .
As I fall
Into peices
Into rage

It’s cold out here
You left us behind .
Your note
Said good bye .

It’s a tragedy
Parked my scars next to yours
Watched the night stars
Into the fabric of who we were .

Washing away all this
As I fade .

It’s a fallacy .
I call you out this evening .

As I pull myself from your eyes .
You never saw
Never saw
Me .

I was the author of this love
As you wrote the ending

And I fall
I rage .
Like sand grasping through
Empty hands .

White flag .
Never did you come
To my side .

Such a tragedy
I am here
You are there
Now .


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