Tunnel vision
As I stare at your face
Stone feet
As I struggle in place
Cold hands
When I touch your skin
Dead heart
When I whisper my sin
-And then one day I realize I'm better than this-
Sweeping gaze
Taking it all in
Deep breath
As I somehow begin
Warm hands
As I pull from your eyes
No tears
As I tell you goodbye.
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