in vain
I knock at closed doors
looking for pieces I've lost
silence greets my ears
reality has a hard gaze to meet,
the face familiar, the look hard and sweet
yet we choose to be blind
looking deep into dark eyes
we see our own reflections
and look no farther
(I am feeling fractured tonight
losing myself
the pieces will join together again
I am not meant to be so scattered about)
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