Fatal Glances

Every time you make a new friend,

I make a new enemy

 

Every time you swear that you won’t,

my world falls apart

 

Every time you say it’s the last,

my grief is reborn

 

Every time I look in your eyes

—the future is lost

 

(Dreamsleep: July, 2021)

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