was treading on shaky ground water surface almost
in which we saw reflections
looked not at her but my
shy kiss touch
dab his eyes look touch
say that the eyes are the mirror of the soul
swallow you whole
is destructive indifference
parabola
any feelings or smile
was void and that damn need for further consumption
passion you joy of your body heat
borrowing the toxic smell of your cigarettes
debilitating body and mind
say that the eyes are the mirror of the soul
back at you I feel like I want to
you and me in one
stage just staring at me
say that the eyes are the mirror of the soul
die for your
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