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vi. the man who said i was his world
when he waved his hands across the wind,
everything crashed down like a landslide,
little did he know, i'm a concrete jungle...


sitting down with a crystalline heart,
catching his last few words in the air
patching up my mistakes,
my self-made regrets,
cursing the man who


pushed my diamond heart
at the edge of the table,
and unapologetically able
to break more chambers,


sitting down with a crystalline heart,
cursing the world on its sadly strange axis
'cause the man who said i was his world


was the man who shut my world.





postscript:
i'm sending my deepest love to y'all.
this poem completes my favorite series.
yet more writings are coming for you!
happy valentine's day!





© ubik