charming dead eyes

Remember to pretend that you and i are
a different breed from all. Don’t worry
about nothing, love. You ever wonder
if you're even capable of feeling anything
at all. There’s dead inside your eyes just
like that poor soul, who drowned in fall.
Remember? You couldn’t look away.
Now, your piercing eyes make me feel
at home among your other broken things.
They make me wonder if you have ever
been alive… I meant in love.


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