delusional dust

 

bloated with

          distractions

   and delusions

 

neither of us notice 

             i’m wasting away underneath

 

      i try to

find a comfortable pose

  while i begin

       to decompose

 

my flesh

  dissolves to dust

     your love

       turns to

             rust

crumbling

     at the slightest

touch

 

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