This time

She saw my stare
She knows its will
A million miles away
it takes me
Do not be bound by this rooftop
or the fragility of this glass box
I shake inside
The ocean crashes
To dwell where i hide
Oh sinner sunk in me
Find joy and peace
Solace or substitute
Dangling a cigarette from my quiet lips
Touch something
Feel nothing
On goes the searching
As I subdue the waiting

~willow

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