Trust like metal grown brittle and riddled with rust

Crumbled into a pile of dust

Love once so pure

Now no longer could

Hidden.

Last night I drifted towards sleep
And someone came to me
And though I know her, I cannot tell
How my heart is

Aimless nights, hollow rooms.

My heart was broken.

My soul was dry.

Your words still reverberate

In my ears.

The unspoken

You can't break something,

you never did touch.

Not that I really,

ever mattered that much.

Bound to you like a vine,

"Who is she?" you ask yourself as she saunters by.

Her raven hair cascades down her back, swaying as she moves.

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