By mirror I saw her as my own,
she sat undressed, pity slouched,
makeup putting on, then,
by ice we were separate,
man I alone in she,
riga mortis and she dies,
I say -
no! stay back!
as my throat holds,
I am left alone in blue,
black water besides
my earthen trail,
yet all I see is you.
Sep 24, 2015
Sep 24, 2015 at 2:26 PM UTC
By mirror I saw her as my own,
she sat undressed, pity slouched,
makeup putting on, then,
by ice we were separate,
man I alone in she,
riga mortis and she dies,
I say -
no! stay back!
as my throat holds,
I am left alone in blue,
black water besides
my earthen trail,
yet all I see is you.
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