Vicious
Beastly
Yet kind
In your eyes
Behind the lines
Drafting tales
To tell over and over
Again
Harsh reality
Sinking deeper in
To the trap
We found ourselves
Hiding behind
Captured
Our hearts
And more moments in time
Stopping, stopped
All the air lost
Sipping
Eyes wise
And wide
Over cups
Of chamomile tea
Followed ecstasy
Dreams of a life
Mexican delights
Everything wanted
The answers
Left seeking
We’d sought
And the chance
In us to find
What could be
Blissful and kind
Turned to lies
And fell apart
In the blink
Of my eye
And so begins
Again
Goodbye
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