Xoe Haze - 44

To lay witness of the moon through strains of her hair
Intake not what is freeing but what is ever fleeing
The glisten in her eye sets like the sleeping sun
And i yearn burningly but not a whisper comes out

Will i ever see you again?

Indulged in ink these walls will tell where we once stood
In sheets and arms she sank into my rib caged heart
She was locked to me, and always carried the key
So she'll never forgive me, for setting her free

Written by:
Jacob Mashaka-Hernandez

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Xoe Haze

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