ix.

The depth

of our sunken

eyes

Pillowed talks

And summarised lies

 

Lay down

again

You and I

Both em-bedded

 

Why is it that

we fear this

intimacy?

As if the only

one’s to die

alone

Are You and Me…

 

Waking up in

the same bed,

yet we didn’t sleep

together

Ever restless as

we reach our youths

apex

 

Smoke and talk

until we about

sex

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