A Rose
You leave
Only for me.
A petal
Across my doorstep.
These are pieces of you.
This Light
They see you in.
A false shadow
That lays on my skin.
These are reminders of you.
This Darkness
I see myself in.
A negative
With a distant
Ever present
Flash in my mind.
Ever present
Flash in my mind.
These are records of you.
A Sunbeam
I refuse to let in.
A remedy
I soon reflect.
The only antidote, you.
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