My lovers are shadows on the wall.
Keep me away, It's existential.
Broken flesh in the darkness.
Only what is tangible can be seen.
How do you determine perspective?
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Find a lover who takes the time to wipe your tears away, someone who truly loves you in addition to wanting to do you. Thought provoking poem. Fine write! Sincerely, William