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Theia Mar 2020
over time
your touch
became
my enemy

over time
my love
became
despair
Theia Mar 2020
i like flipping tables
and
i know you do, too

but
do me a favor
and don't flip ours
Theia Mar 2020
oh, how quickly
hope wanes
replaced immediately
by
bitter
doubt
Theia Mar 2020
memories
and
daydreams

both like smoke
elusive
and fading

my heart
always grasping
for more

will our story
be told
in a dream
or a future memory?

is one
more real
than the other?
Theia Mar 2020
i'm searching
aimlessly
even though
i know where
to find
you
Theia Feb 2020
me
i did everything
for you
so now
i don’t know me
Theia Feb 2020
my feelings
of despair
muted
pint after pint
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