I had a day dream today
In that dream you were there
Talking but not speaking
With no toil your short golden hair
...
Eyes of shadow and sorrow.
Enveloped in sadness and hate.
The seeds of heartache sown once before.
Sown now by my own hand, convicted.
...
A wayward flood of emotion blankets his eyes
His face returns to it's decent.
The world pauses it's madness for a moment.
Eye's affix to the ground conscious slipping
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