Filler by Nolan Boudreaux
Location
Light fixtures hide your fissures
You long for reassurance.
We weren't sure of your intentions
Still i double tapped for insurance.
Perhaps it was the meaning
Perhaps the polarized blight
Perhaps it was the emptiness. I pray hope may reside inside.
Insight.
I told you that i loved you.
You said it was out of spite.
I tell you ill profess my love for you everyday, if it heats your life.