Backstabber

Eyes

Mesmerized,

Hearts bleeding

Silhouetting dreams

 

In the night 

You come creeping back,

Weakness explained

Boring needs

 

Marooned

On a desert isle,

Stab me in the back

And be done with it

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skybound

and we stretch our arms

skybound in effortless gain

where droplets fade

smashing hearts

against the ground

 

does the absence of war

indicate peace?

only time can bring clarity

to the soul

in confusion