salt in your words
sting the lies in my wounds
and then you wonder why(?)
you ask why i cry
"i'm looking for my wings in the wrong sky"
you don’t know what i mean
your hurt is unseen
my laugh faded with your lips jaded
from time
spent searching for something
always there but it never SHINED
in the dark of our eyes
open, waiting for a falling star
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