Moonlight and Razors

The night spirals down

       A twisted sudden stair

While your scent still

       Clings to the moonlight

You turn and disappear

My heart left grasping

        To hope in isolation

Tattered bits of love

         Skulk in desperation

As dreams burn to ash

And I, quietly shrouded

         In the scars of despair

Tortured by emptiness

         Stand alone twitching

From razors in my heart

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