Over there, you see.
The reflection in the mirror.
Only glass, looking back.
What is on the other side,
Of the breath I hear you breathe.
When they shut the door, I broke.
When we drove away, paralyzed.
The scratched disk skips and plays on repeat.
Flash, spark, rewind.
The white sinks in the carpet now, no substance left.
Just dry.
The reflection in the mirror.
Only glass, looking back.
What is on the other side,
Of the breath I hear you breathe.
When they shut the door, I broke.
When we drove away, paralyzed.
The scratched disk skips and plays on repeat.
Flash, spark, rewind.
The white sinks in the carpet now, no substance left.
Just dry.
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