Closely distant
is the way to describe
it.
Lavish lofty conversations
now your abridged, different,
I'm abbreviated, different
portions of myself stay
in your light, hovering in
your eyes
lingering feelings and unfinished thoughts on
a bed of lily's and roses
and that impostor smile,
oh what went wrong?
You're different,
I'm different
trace the stars on my back and
in my eyes
fill my mind with secrets
closely distant
- Author: ebbsmillz ( Offline)
- Published: September 15th, 2016 20:57
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 24
Comments1
A beautiful breath of fresh air in the form of a poem. Loved the way it was worded. Very well done.
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