Monday, 22 August 2016

DUST

You never wanted us captured
Not in the eyes of others, and we even struggled in the eye of the camera
Now I know why…
Our images captured are a lie, for when I stare at them now I can see the anxiety fisted in your eyes
The distance between us is close enough to be of friends… and not lovers
My presence next to you that of a visiting spirit, only known to your heart
Now I know why
Perhaps you were afraid of a leak, that somehow the façade you’d so well-orchestrated on your side would leak
And that it would lead to my leave… of absence in your life
Imagine this, I did leave and now I keep staring at these pictures
It is amazing how I no longer breathe there
I cannot see myself or us

Only you… dust

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