In Closing.

snuck in through the back of your heart
sliced his way to the core was told where to start
knees dirty a lake on his face
knees dirty his one man race

and his eyes held to you
what your hands wished to do
while his rhyme and his reason sang true
with the taste of him near the cloudy gone clear
in that hold you were born anew

but static it waits
it calls and it baits
lulling longings and wantings to dream
of the new and the near
deceptive and sheer
convenience how she does gleam

all records will show
all witnesses know
amnesia can only erase
a burn doesn’t fade
now broken she laid
reason gone without gift of trace

and the seconds they tread
leave your love for dead
don’t hear the screams and the shouts
for the moments you played
in the house that you made
put to rest in your newfound self-doubt

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