For M.
I will see you
No more.
The light that attracted me,
And burnt my wings.
Love had better be
A two-way street
Or be suicide,
Solo passion burning me
To char and nothing—
No, I’m twice shy.
It seems like an eternity ago,
I took to the skies,
Suffered Icarus’s fate…
Is love a mirage?
I will move my crippled heart.
And leave this sepulchre,
This gaol.
Of broken dreams,
And unrequited love.
I will see you,
No more.
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