Laughing in our boats
of roses and violets.
Waves push us ashore.
We tumble out
of our addiction
and find ourselves
falling away from
each other.
You reach for my hand
as I reach for yours,
but I can't find it.
Your eyes are crystal,
and as you watch me,
you search mine for roses,
but you don't find any.
So your crystal eyes,
shatter.
You glance away
with eyes of daggers.
I reach inside myself,
feel my warm beating heart.
I take it out and study it,
until I find that you,
are no where inside.
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