even while it rages
a pulse is feeling faint
strangled by yesterday’s desire
vision marred
from wandering lost among too many tomorrows
it’s supposed to hurt
pick up the pieces
they lie all around
as rubble
from cities of love
Metalbird
#pieces
#lookinginyourwindow
Read more of prikcab (Ian Perlman) at http://www.lookinginyourwindow.com
Excellent expression of the forlornness of love.
S Francis
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Thank you.
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