laughing in grief
of thing not existing
next to mine
my world turns crumpled
as breathing ur name
so hard to do
blending in uncertainly
is something i want to embrace
instead of blind obsessions
that lead me to crime
losing ur wraith
in the spark of candlelight
dream away the wish
i could never paint
just talking to the rain
to soothe my blistering ache
let the peace yields in
and feel my withering soul arise
-coke-
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