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ignoring the thorns
I take refuge in a lie
caress the white petals of the roses around us
staining them with what bleeds from my broken heart

lovers are meant to be lovers
a passion as fierce as the crimson sky
you & I still entwined
I kiss the life from your lips


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nighttime sounds: an owl in a tree,
wind rustling the remaining leaves
gnarly branches,
black against the moon

the sweetest dreams,
taking residence in my heart

you & I
an impossible possibility
the sheets will not reveal my secrets

In silence

never would there evermore
a song upon a breeze
for music has forsaken us
went lost among the trees

now darkness has surrounded us
and vanquished all the light
in silence now we just await
the visitor in the night