Behind my eyes beat two hearts
one without wings
barely fluttering
sputtering along the red tributaries that make up my veins
It beats still
as it powers the mask perpetually glued to my eyes
like a relunctant winter sun
Behind my eyes beat two hearts
one without wings
barely fluttering
sputtering along the red tributaries that make up my veins
It beats still
as it powers the mask perpetually glued to my eyes
like a relunctant winter sun
Speechless 😶
Speechless 😶
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Got my new stabs
Got my new stabs