I see perfection
she’s sees everything with
a rim of darkness
around the edges that
pull in tighter as the day goes on longer.
She pulls me closer
to see me clearer
and everything fogs
but I still see perfection.

I’m lost without her,
she’s fine without me.

Eventually there’ll be nothing
between us and the daylight
she’ll take all she can get
guided through what’s left.
I just hope it’s enough
to get around the darkness
that already claims so much of her light.


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