Why is there a thump
in your sorrow?
A broken halo with no glow
when the lump grows
within the hollow
where your love dies.
who is to say
you can\'t find hope
in a scars home
where time cries?
All these dreams
have never breathed
never gleamed
in our bonded beam.
Will you forgive,
my dissidence
my hinderance
my negligence...
please give me
a second glance
as this first chance
never kissed your dance,
where is the
enchanting sun
when I found none
as your star falls
into my diamond eye?
Too many times
we have spit insults
like stinging cuts
without recoil only
jammed rounds,
who is to say
that it\'s over
that it never was
when our chambers
still thump as one?
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