There were two “You”s,
and one “eye” — cast under
the umbrage of your shape
I can do nothing more than hold
my breath knowing damn well
Your marvel takes place in my hell.
–LM
There were two “You”s,
and one “eye” — cast under
the umbrage of your shape
I can do nothing more than hold
my breath knowing damn well
Your marvel takes place in my hell.
–LM
Really like your post , wonderful words and that photo im sure has been in my dreams from some time ago lol
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Lots of different interpretations from such terse lines – the contrasting emotions between scorned lovers, the grim reality we face when people remove their social facades and reveal their true selves beneath their masks. Very thoughtful stuff! 🙂
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I really enjoy your interpretation, Tom! I can view this as scorned lovers, and as the removal of the mask. Thank you! ❤
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