Thursday, April 7, 2016

Vinyl Illusions

When you go 
something inside me will die,
like it always does;
big or small

or important
or unneeded
it doesn't matter.
When you go 

our magic will die
a kind of magic we created ourselves,
the kind I thought was the most exquisite;
but it wasn't.
When you go
I will finally see

that you never wanted to create an eternity with me
at least not the way I wanted to.

When you go
the shadow will go too
the shadow I used to rest under
and when you go
I will look at the sun
like I've never looked at it before



 
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