Crossed Out The I

You know,

That twisted knot.

You show,

What I cannot.


I knew the line,

That chalkboard.

Build you a shrine,

Cut the cord.


We crossed the threshold,

Into what isn’t ours.

Trying to be bold,

But just killing all the hours.


We can’t step back,

This makes us mortal.

Nothing to unpack,

Just our own downfall.


…


Love you R


…


πŸ–€

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