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grey

it comes it washes over you, in it comes over you in waves, and when the tide ebbs, it takes a little colour with it, leaves a thin film...

monologue I

Hesitant smiles bridge the abyss between us Briefly, the brush of a dying gull's wing There is nothing left but memories - beautiful in...

Role Reversal

Role Reversal Fragile crimson frays between us bound to snap in the fading gaslight You pull away and I miss you like Stockholm syndrome...

Stilted Conversation

We're dancing in circles, you and I One too fearful, the other too shy Silence is stifling, so we'll struggle to fill with meaningless...

as we fall apart

Passion, and fury we burned ourselves to dust Fleeting, so fragile like butterflies, die we must Could I, to you lie forevermore? Masks,...