When I look in her eyes, all that I see
Are parts of a life that will never be.
A cramped little home, teeming with love
where having each other is having enough.
When I see her face, all that I feel
Is emptiness knowing it will never be real.
Her expression is sign of internal war waged
Stay where she’s at, or turn the page
When I feel her touch, it’s a kiss goodbye
and endless tears that will not subside.
- ScruLuce
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