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Calling upon her name,
He pleads.
The noise and silence crashes,
He is frustrated.
'Why can't we love, like this, or that?'
He hates the reflection the mirror gives him;
He shatters the glass,
He shatters his heart.
The blade across the room
Looks beautiful, so pristine,
Is calling for him, like he called for her.
"Give up your searching, I don't want to be found."
He pleads.
The noise and silence crashes,
He is frustrated.
'Why can't we love, like this, or that?'
He hates the reflection the mirror gives him;
He shatters the glass,
He shatters his heart.
The blade across the room
Looks beautiful, so pristine,
Is calling for him, like he called for her.
"Give up your searching, I don't want to be found."
© 2014 - 2024 Kurosaki-Amber
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SO MUCH FEELS! WHY SO DARK! WHY? WHY? WHY?