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[lisra]

I look at you
handsome devil
dressed in black
and you still act like it's status quo
how dare you?
(I) hardly see anything than your back
and if and when I do
it's always the 'cute' sign
strapped across your chest.

Did it even matter to you?
Can't imagine that you just
banished me from your mind like and evil spirit
or like some nuisance?
Is it possible for a human to be so cruel
to just wave someone who actually cared away
like a spider?
You are still in a twisted way
featherless angel
who persuaded my heart
to backstabbed my mind.

But those days are over now
the memory of our first and only embrace
the saved feeling of the warmth of your skin
is gone
corrupted.

The sensible thing would be to forget
but how?
Get a cup of tea, a pen and your keyboard
check your mail
crack a smile
and look in the digital face
of someone new.