Chances are everything will fade into nothingness.
They will recall how much time was wasted,
secrets hidden for centuries to come.
The light flashed capturing what once was between the gods.
You swam away to save your soul from decaying
but where will she be tomorrow without you there to guide?
Pictures everywhere reminding, taking, breaking the bones.
Each carrying a piece of her heart around for you to laugh at.
The story behind each brings back hatred.
Vomiting up love to heal from lacking damage,
you said you would never leave.
Your photograph sits in my pocket,
I believe you'll be back
to finish what you cracked.
Don't forget to smile for the camera.
Honorable mention
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