GiGi

Anybody heard this?

After you left,the wind now my companion
I lay on my back, dry-eyed, open-eyed,
chilled by your flawed face

It plucks at me in all my silences
and if I yielded, then I would bring you
raw unlovely sentences

distil for you my acid treacheries
which gather just below my skin
and how would you thank me then

holding the graceless sweepings of my heart
as if they mattered to you, as if the sparse
script we have invented was a love story

Alexa

Not me. Any particular interest ?

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