My crystal heart
shatters
and you,
my perfect mender,
glue the pieces
through our mouths
but, please,
pull the shades
of your hypnotic windows
because your lies peek through curtains
revealing their ugly, distorted faces
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My crystal heart
Author notesPrompt: "Close your eyes when you kiss me, A contest entry
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