Perspective

When you looked at me
I fell… hard
Breath released
I gasped, desperate
Clinging

We falter sideways
Finding solitude
Soulless eyes
Carnivorous hunger
Unreachable temptation

Salvation, milked
Turning over, then under
Wasteful hours
Spent searching
Hunger pains

Filled glass jar
Coal black irises
Shaking hands
Washed emotions
Me, staring into your eyes

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