My eyes hold yours
across such distance
and still I know -
What echoes in me
echoes in you
darkness flows in the mind
in words we both read
in those looks we share.
I have died with you
in every death attempt -
we have lain on the floor
together in spirit
never knowing the other -
bought each other
in blood and tears.
Some nights still
we are on seperate floors
reaching for the other
never quite seeing
we are always together
in the darkness
that comes.
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