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- Violet smoke
If you're asleep, don't wake,
if you're awake, don't speak.
You are not mine to break.
Gleaming across your cheek
morning's unwinding, but
daylight is violent.
Melting in violet
blankets, you're all
shadow and ivory,
mercy expiring,
page from a diary
lost long ago.
Nothing to lose or share,
nothing to do, but breathe.
Gloves underneath your chair,
cigarette in my teeth.
Smoke is unwinding,
addiction is violent.
Melting in violet
clouds, you are all
feverish fire of
highness expiring,
ink on a diary
spilled long ago.
You are not mine, unlaced.
Spinning we've danced astray:
lost outside this place,
I'm not the one to stay.
Memory's blinding, while
morning's unwinding in
petrified idleness
of afterglow.
Melting in violet
smoke, you are quiet like
childhood expired or
lost long ago.
What you can't get - forget,
want no response - don't ask.
My scarf is lost in bed,
you are half lost in dusk.
Playing with fire of
scarlet on ivory
wakes and inspires a
longing for more
merciful blindness,
embraces and violence,
articulate silence of
bruises and gore.
I'm not the one to stay,
drifting away, astray,
you're not the one to pray,
yearning for more.
Time has expired, you're
melting in violet
smoke that’s unwinding,
so bitter and slow.
Our time has expired,
you’re melting in violet
smoke that’s unwinding, I
step to the door.