White Walls

Call it whatever you want!

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My eyes, your face

My lips, your name

My ears, your voice

Your hand in my hand

. . .

Two souls wandering around

Two bodies wondering around

Then they collapses

Meet. Gazed. Fell. Loved. Fall. Failed.

. . .

Strings cutting down

Two souls failing at looking into each others eyes, unbearable

Two bodies falling apart, devasted and eyes filling with hatred, undeniable

Then they were on the floor

Bruised. Broken. Beaten.

Unforgiven by each other

Unforgettable for each other

. . .

Now they wander around

With a missing part of something in their conscious

Asking people for a missing home

They miss someone

But they stab it away

And they say it’s a protection in disguise

. . .

Lovers are always strange somehow

Lovers are strangers now