There is a blank space
where you seem to hide
in between window panes
when the light fades
I can hold nothing but your shadow
You are peeking from beneath the fridge
an eerie glow that haunts
the floor boards
where you never even stood
Conviction has always eluded me
somehow I teeter on the edge
of decisions more so now
then when the cliff edge was closer
I would love nothing more
than to wrap myself up in you
get trafficked in your smile lines
yet those lines exist not for me
so I will settle for watch on the stairs
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