Inadequacy

Your skin emblazed on mine Gardens of the night reach out to us And I can’t escape the time That I was free. Floating away from the stars that call to you They were never enough Inadequacy surrounds my every move And wishful thinking never got us anywhere The clouds of surrender were always ephemeral. Acatalepsy pulled at my heart Until it dragged you away. You could never see the beauty Always inimical to the epoch of our lives. Did it ever mean anything to you? The veracity of the vitality of life.

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