March 5th, 2017: We die inside my thoughts… [poetry

We die inside my thoughts, within each other,

and our eyes turn across the wallpaper of doubt,

words pass and fall with minute failing, I think,

breaths and thin moments of silence tremble

like rippling glass between us, yet I remember

each night and how often laughter connects us

and though my fears grow treacherous in the

vacuum lonely mornings, I know thesr burdens

will lose their hold in time.

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