Tuesday, November 8, 2022

Fourth of July

You stood tall in all black
Mourning among the
Fireflies, the girl we
Both loved behind our eyes,
Plummet down the
Gravel road and into your
Open wounds, I wanted to
Kiss you silly until
Every tear stain was rinsed clean
Lying in the bathroom
Phone pressed so tight only
you would listen,
Would you blame me for
Being jealous of the heartbeat
I could hear yet
Never possess?
I've watched you since forever
Did I not invest?  

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