Grey Love

Threads of loose flavor unite by deaths door
escaping how much of a taste life lost
burden above of holy trust
mirrors of blast rage begging under our passion


crispy embers dance along our hearts
burn out and longing
desperate flames sentient with doubt
nothing remained from the tears they forgot


midnight calls for your dreams end
swallowing the escape of you being alive
cold and drought
tears who never found


a fire’s passion







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