your faces pause with my every heartbeat
replaced by something else i don't recognize
your faces but not
mauled and mismatched and disfigured
nobody else sees it
but i do
i know it's not your soul inside it anymore
i know there's nothing in it anymore
but they don't have to know, do they?
ESTÁS LEYENDO
One at a time
PoesíaFor all the emotions I wish I didn't have - and all the emotions I wish I have
