I Can Smile
I can smile
So he said
Write me a love poem
So I joked
Have me in your dreamy naps
So he said
What happened to the mother of second chances
He asked and I laughed
Somewhere in the cellular matter of little details
The doubled glasses only stained the vision
Somewhere in the unequal waves of commitment
The mind's power was endlessly plagued
In a strained relationship
Tugs and wars took center stage
Claiming the forbidden trophy again
Of a never ever love.
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