eyes glazed over another daylight dream cutting kisses from invisible lips a ghost coexistent to the touch of fingertips i have
lost the my faith in first impressions i've lost my faith in you i can't remember when i stopped writing in cursive but i knew it
had something to do with consequence, a crush of esteem i taste your name in a stale complexion a burden lost in my world i taste
your name in the sky, in the sun, in the stars no more resurrections
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