Half of me

That smile, 
Runs deeper when you place 
your trembling hands in 
mine.

All while, 
our eyes catch fire watch-
ing what is left behind.

Twilight,
a final misconception 
of the Sun and time.

Cradle my Humility-

Stitch up my Fragility-

Shake up all that's still in thee-

As you're lying here with me.

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