Monday, April 2, 2018

Get Out

Unconscously,
you're stirring.
Stirring up emotions
just so casually like
mixing sugar into tea.
Awakening,
awakening the innermost
parts of me.
A single tear begins to run
down my face.
I'm falling,
Falling hypnotically
into the abyss of
your sunken place.

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