in this black and white, clear perception

You and Me

What are you thinking?

up all night wondering, waiting

we both knew this was hard

broken and apart

to fix the broken heart

soon after I ripped it.

Your trust

My meaning

just give me some anticipation

with a whisper

with a gentle touch–

vulgar, twisted hope

helpless words

a graying heart

sad with expected tears

strange fears.

One day I found you

broken and disabled

in pieces, wearing my frown

waiting for me to heal your broken heart

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