Intertwined

Letters

Fragile Lines

Poison The Memory Well

One way mirrors, I look, I see
Taking from an imaginary
Perception of what I wanted to be
But I know that you see

Look right through all the words we speak
It's plain to see like last January
Perception of all the pain that we feel
That I know we both bleed

Moving back as we came to be
Back and forth like it's necessary
Collections kept in our memory
When will we both cease

Arming, guarding, and digging deep
Becoming so divisionary
Contention with all the breath I breathe
Can you hear me, believe?

Stop right there
We keep moving further
From right where
We could see things clearer
And right now 
I keep gripping tighter 
While you back
Away, further from me

ryansunderman