Sunday, February 2, 2014

while i miss you

steam and water
turn to glitter
in sun beams
that slash my skin
as i stand under the shower
dreaming about your eyes

all i want to do today
is lie in bed
and look into your eyes
where our lives lay trapped in layers
carved by you repeatedly
during our absences
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