the smoke that
filled the humid
atmosphere
as i saw you
dancing with her
the pictures
i burned;
two years of
memories
now ashes
the graphite on
my fingers
as i tried to
recover you
in poems
the bags under
my eyes
as rest leaves me
the way
you did
the envy
i felt
towards myself
before i met
you
Mar 5, 2016
Mar 5, 2016 at 10:03 PM UTC
the smoke that
filled the humid
atmosphere
as i saw you
dancing with her
the pictures
i burned;
two years of
memories
now ashes
the graphite on
my fingers
as i tried to
recover you
in poems
the bags under
my eyes
as rest leaves me
the way
you did
the envy
i felt
towards myself
before i met
you
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