sad eyes stare back
unsure
I want to tell you about smoke
smoke
and
the burning of bridges
a smoke that
mesmerises
There is truth
in
the Death
of relationships.
You call
to hear my voice.
I am sick of giving
what you want
wishing
it were more . 

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