Cracked spectacles

I’ve tried to see into your heart,
To unravel the cryptic pattern
Of your desires.
To look through your eyes
And into the window of your soul:
I cant,
You won’t let me.
You remain just out of reach,
Just out of sight.
I’ve waited on you
Like winter for snow.
I want to let go
But I cant part from your smile,
From your touch
you throw aimlessly.
The touch,
Though lifeless,
means the world to me.
That Burns my pain away
Like burning glass purifying my soul.
I know.
I know
If I let go,
Ill feel more empty
Than before.


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