oh, the storm has come again
we’re dancing in the eyes of hurricanes
we do not fear the temporary
though there are so very few
of us left, I still believe in you
I still believe in you, and you, and you
this is what you get
my inspiration
everyone was wrong but
you still believe
this is what I am just
a sad example
this is what you get for
living honestly
so, “in sickness and in health”
the holy vows I whispered to myself
but never dared to speak aloud
oh, the angle of your knees
I memorized you, my isosceles
the shape, the lines, the emptiness inside
do you notice me?

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