It has been two years
and still I wish on lights
I know have died
long before I see them.
It has been two years
and still you keep me
sending breaths to spaces
that have never known
to listen.
It has been two years.
You keep me holding on
to severed parts
of bodies just as lifeless.
Feb 26, 2016
Feb 26, 2016 at 8:47 AM UTC
It has been two years
and still I wish on lights
I know have died
long before I see them.
It has been two years
and still you keep me
sending breaths to spaces
that have never known
to listen.
It has been two years.
You keep me holding on
to severed parts
of bodies just as lifeless.
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