He mumbles to himself, I must be stupid, blind or numb to have let her believe
I could leave her that way, waiting... forever waiting for me.
In and out of consciousness the room goes white when the walls go black.
If I owned an axe, I'd cut her down. Watch her fall
on the starless ground. The sky would not hold her then
and the words she said when I was against
her cool skin, warm to my tired soul,
would not suck me in
to this spiral that never sounds or tells
the riders when the stop is near.
I can not begin again with
someone else, with
her so clear.
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