I guessed correctly..
and the sun hid behind a rock.
The glare of your shades
leave spots in my eyes.
I blink.. they move.
So I follow.
So seldom do these moments come..
words lost on broken teeth.
laying thoughtless in the dark.
I wasn't sure..
Now the days turn around.
the backside of life.
Under your eyes you carry it all.
Forget the last breath.
and the sun hid behind a rock.
The glare of your shades
leave spots in my eyes.
I blink.. they move.
So I follow.
So seldom do these moments come..
words lost on broken teeth.
laying thoughtless in the dark.
I wasn't sure..
Now the days turn around.
the backside of life.
Under your eyes you carry it all.
Forget the last breath.
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