While I'm here
at the bottom of the black cliff surrounded by
knife-cutting rocks
having nothing but darkness around me sticking
to me like oil
tar
petroleum
chewing gum
doomed to stay here
trapped
having this darkness myself
born into the dark
supported by darkness
fed by darkness
pleased by darkness
teaching darkness
born to be dark
born to be darkness
you have become my only light
sweet
warm
always soft
silk
where are you?
Where have your kisses gone?
Your sweetness where's the sea of your eyes?
Do you still think about me?
Is your heart broken too?
Have you too cried that much that there are not
tears left?
Have you also stayed asleep the whole night
rocking in a corner?
Have your tears also became rock?
this one was inspored by a chracter .... fiction
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