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Spaces
spaces
 cold
 echo the strength of stone
 back toward
 the beauty i could only crave
 when you weren’t watching
 underneath the walls and the pain
 if you saw through
 everything only you know
 parts of myself i
 tore too deep to bleed
 for you
 i don’t want the hurt to go away
 because it’s the only whisper
 of you that i believed
 the happiness i’d dreamed
 too many times to become
 anything but ghosts
 listening, underneath the blackness of the water
 even as i couldn’t see
 and the light left my heart
 i felt love for that place
 i knew you’d be there, and
 wouldn’t let me stay
 if you really were true to
 each secret i’d kept
 until they made me crazy, there in
 the darkness
 for once not converned about
 my body, as it lay beneath us
 and the heart it did not have
 as you took my warmth and
 never asked for more than
 anything
 to keep yourself as one
 i couldn’t understand the power
 of blood, the sick test, twisting
 soul and body together
 as one
 if the water never let me go
 told me honor could be bought
 and begged me for forgiveness
 it wasn’t mine to give, of
 blue and light
 i wouldn’t’ take that when you asked me
 forever turning my head toward
 what i thought was you, in
 between the wings
 every word a stone, rushing
 through
 cruelly
 lettering you take me
 into that place
 lay me down 
 underneath the silence
 
 
 
 of
 
 
 
 spaces
 
 
 
 between
 
 
 
 to take my body
 and come to find love.

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