Midnight
Tracing the continuum of what is, of what was
Each step, an indelible mark of unspoken words
I beg of you…
Implore you to leave my mind
Please go
Defiant in your refusal, full of arrogance
You want to live here, accompanied always
Wrapped in my thoughts, my secrets
No!
Your subversive intent to remain close
Tearing my heart from its innervation
Why, why must you do this?
Tears descend, following the soft crescent of my cheek
Carrying with them the reincarnated sum of my emotions
Restricted by circumstance
Even more so by fear
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