Poisoned Drops...
I called you the other day...
I guess you couldn't imagine it was me...
I get haunted once in a while...my dreams naked before my eyes...
Broken pieces of our puzzle...
I smile most of the time...
It couldn't get any sweeter...
There are seconds though, where I slip without falling...
Walking fingertips in the corner of my mind, craving for a frozen world...
Just for a moment...a wink...
Ashes of what we had are poisoned drops that linger..

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