I
deserve to know
you better than
discovering your fault
under your table.
Your
cold eyes are
stale bread into
my mouth.
We
leave a gap in-between
without knowing how to
fill in.
2016
I
deserve to know
you better than
discovering your fault
under your table.
Your
cold eyes are
stale bread into
my mouth.
We
leave a gap in-between
without knowing how to
fill in.
2016
Love this
thanks! 🙂
Thank you for the wonderful imagery! I’ve been there at that table-powerfuk writing
*powerfuL! 😉
Sadly powerful
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