pledge
the rain moves in strangely, falls on windows,
shards try working their way through the glass
my heart starts to contemplate
the city now called “home”
how I wake each night thinking
of the hours I did not spend with you
all the promises made in love
go with you
they’ll sleep near you, wait for the time
you wake up calling for me
in that wait I grow jealous
those promises – so close to your mouth
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