Sleeper City
WinterKill SpringEternal
Foes of Arthur
Green Temple
Thursday, March 22, 2012
I am hollow
I am hollow before her
She sees no skin, just soul
Her eyes see through me
Piercing my insecurities
Viewing my depravities
Knowing my legacies
I am unable to control
My heart under her gaze
And I long for her
To make me whole
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