early morning lavender light
coats everything, like a filter.
my window is open, cool air brushing my face.
suddenly you're there, as if up from the floor boards
like you were hiding in my carpet.
i smile because i've missed you.
and you smile too.
your hand flutters,
lingers over my neck.
the cold, hard blade slips
under my skin
so quick,
it doesn't even hurt
i don't even know i'm cut, until
i feel the cool air invading.
warm, sticky blood pouring.
i smiled because i'd missed you.
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this is about a dream i had that's been bothering me alot.
Please tell me what you think
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