It's all about deceptions.
Stampedes of sympathy
adorn highways,
as your footsteps
trample train stations
and I can't getany closer.
A thousand miles apart,
and your smile ignites -
burning confidencewith flames
that leave your memorystamped
on foreheads -
hers.
[you left]
We spoke in codes and captchas
where you caught tongues in lyrics
and melodies -
the string of guitars
tips your fingers
as they strum chordsand heartbeats
that fail
when you text.
The rush pauses
and chandeliers fall
on the change of
affection,
you bid adieu.
So I force breath in word
and water escapes lungs
so that inhaleinflates.
& I'd move on
[like you]
if you hadn't stood
on my face
and stopped
the song.











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