SHE
she paints herself pretty in the mirror
as i watch and float away
hanging from the words that she’d say
times like these, my mind slows down
erasing all the weight, like the lifting of a crown
everything has dissolved and we are just we
nothing else matters, nothing but she
now she stares back, cracking a smile
perfect teeth, i die from the smile
her lips then formed the words
“what you thinking about?”
“you my love, i can’t do without.”
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