
Cardiac defeat,
when life toys with her misfortunes.
Silent in her escape,
though it's the loudest she's ever been.
In her frozen reflection, you can see it.
The shock of her tragedy, but it hasn't set in yet.
He says things, promising forever,
and she surrendered to that promise and him.
Swollen egos and telephone lies make this promise imperfect.
Her eyes see her future, but her heart refuses to move.
Absent in vocabulary, she doesn't want to say too much.
Maybe if she changes, she can regain his touch.
But we all know that's not really what she wants.











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