i tried to write your name
with the moonlight
believing that accidents happen for a reason
i am
skywalking
back into the places where i cry
i hide
i see, i leap into
skyswords and fall down into
floorstains
sweet stranger
i can only hope you look into my eyes
and see me
the self that i refuse to know
while all that fades away
from the indigo skies of a sunset
and the rain pelts down
in torrents
i wait.
impatiently.
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