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Years of lost time
Quietly echo
Sentiments of regret,
Remorse,
And a vague sort-of hatred.
I wanted to tell you,
The world is much larger
When it’s just
You and me.
Ivy climbs up the walls;
Bright red doors give way
To sterilized cream halls
That continue on and on,
An obstacle course for the blind.
Fingers entwine- I’m never scared when I’m with you.
Choking embraces follow
Gentle caresses
Fingers braid my hair
Allowing goosebumps to flit across my
skin.
Buttercup walls reflect
Sunshine smiles, and
Bruising pain leaves room
For midnight confessions.
I’m both loud and soft.
You know.
My feet wander over the street,
And I drift towards an ending.
I am just heading