
Our half eyes, half hearts opened and closed, all the same.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 46 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 11-06-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3071955
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What we have are hollow promises
and dislocated rib cages, and skeletons;
our whispering encouragement are
instead crumbling apart in hours
as you watch it like a tragedy
inside a film from so long ago.
Our half eyes, half hearts opened
and closed, all the same.
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