i'm building
a pillow fortress
a bridge across
the unforgiving
abyss
a dark and tearful
tunnel
i follow the water
to the pale, white light at the end
and we smile,
no screens separating
the stars in our eyes
two weirdos
clinging desperately
to split hairs
fools on the stairs
bloody memories
clouding my vision
i stumble towards you
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