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Face in the mirror smiles
haven't seen her in a long while
Leather jacket in the closet
guitar on the floor
Mine for now
forever yours
Poetry strewn
vague intentions
Hands forcefully grasp mine
suffocating kisses
touches once welcome
now repulsive.
Figure in the back watches.
I stare at headlights.
Does our secret show?
Flashback
