Friday, September 2, 2016


CRUSH #3

You are smiling, strained grin, unconvincing,
 eyes
 wandering, their contradicting sorrow
speaks
of traps and alliances made in hell
holding dear
my gaze that you cannot claim
like continents apart
we drift
the sea in between endless
drowning
love that should not have been
there


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