The death of the vitamin
he inculpated into her lungs
and the distance is a paradox
to her delicious smile
and the love he doesn’t feel
is the sin she hasn’t come to understand.
She is lost,
Searching for what will never make sense.
Oblivious to the love he runs from.
She decides to play tag,
watching,
breathing in some heavy populated air.
She has her first and last heart attack
and her subconscious only wants him to come to her rescue.
I witnessed the man she waited for, he made her seem dumb.
I say she caused it on herself. Her problem was settling for scum.
He watched her die and the culprit so heartless did nothing but run.
Her skin was left cold, and her eyes left opened.
Shutting them was a task, he didn’t risk fulfilling.
But he watched as I her subconscious, was speechless.
Now lifeless, I knew he didn’t plan on rescuing us.
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