Alone With These Walls
"ALONE WITH THESE WALLS"
the street in this
God forsaken city
is quiet.
I see you on the
bed, I see where
you're supposed
to be, I see a belly
button full of
purpose.
a laugh so immaculate
the gods take a second
look at their lovers and
cringe.
tonight you're under
another roof, tonight
your pillow stays cold.
tonight,
I miss you.
By: Chicano Eddie
11-23-2016
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