I find you beneath locked gates
And closed doors
In sealed drains
And in the middle of a cloud
And as my fingers again start that desperate crawl
Your face always disappears
Leaving me alone yet again
tearless
Tearless because I’m no longer prone to bereavement
I no longer crave success or achievement
It’s only the desperation singed into my heart
That still looks for you and turns the bones in my fingers
To all the places it wont reach
So I go there
To the locked gates
And closed doors
And sealed drains
To see your face disappear
Yet again
About the Creator
T. Licht
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