

CondensationShe asks Do you love me? Scarcely more than a whisper In you ear From her lips A message written in condensationCondensation
Forever imprinted on the bathroom mirror
Fear, uncertainty and desperation Tangled like vines
Crisscrossed in your headspace
Not likely to unfurl as words Parched tongue
Unable to state your case
There are pictures in your head Blue green and salty Like a sea
Youre flowing with the tide in her eyes Taking the opportunity to say
No.
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