picking up the pieces of
every meaningful promise that
your body could not keep.
I think I saw you in the smoke; you were
cutting our ”eternal” love`s
wrists and you were
screaming "I do not love you";
I know.
I think I saw you in my dream; you were
finally smiling at me and
saying I`m still beautiful, even though
my eyes are sad and
my smile is damned.
I think I saw you in everything;last night.
Diana.
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