Leftover from the time when
Shards of glass buried within
Amounting to a stretch of time
Where the heart is made to lie thin
A torn visage of regular men
Cool and collected
Shaken and anxious
Both describe a man
Wedge between lives
Broken, again and again
Remedies come and remedies go
Changing hair and clothes
Learning from each meeting
Losing a shard of that fear
Sep 25, 2016
Sep 25, 2016 at 2:52 AM UTC
Leftover from the time when
Shards of glass buried within
Amounting to a stretch of time
Where the heart is made to lie thin
A torn visage of regular men
Cool and collected
Shaken and anxious
Both describe a man
Wedge between lives
Broken, again and again
Remedies come and remedies go
Changing hair and clothes
Learning from each meeting
Losing a shard of that fear
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