Past ten a.m. the night is full of lights
Horizon dark
Dark grey remains of snow
I’m here to stay with nowhere else to go
My mind is empty
Heart’s a broken no
My home is dark
Your image holds me tight
Your skin so cold
A snake in human shape
It’s been infinity
Some months so insincere
I bet you loved it being somewhere near
No strings attached
No hopes
You disappear
No final message to the window taped
And yet I fear
And yet I lose control
And yet I struggle just to keep you in the light
Your image weak
It disappears from sight
I lose the fight I never want to fight
I’m better off
I’m higher than you fall
12 апреля 2023
A letter to a man
© Copyright: Лиза Сотникова, 2023
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