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But what if your wounds
Drained me of blood too?
What if your smile
Warmed my sun and
Brought the sky closer?
What if your nearness
Steadied the ground
Beneath my feet
And your absence
Took it away?
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What if I love you?
What do I do then?
What do I do when
Love is no longer
A fairy-tale myth but
A suffocating sickness?
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I’m smiling at you
But you don’t look
To the clear blue sky
Or the bandage
Hugging my heartbeats
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What if I love you but
You don’t love me?
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