Non-existence.

 

There’s a tranquility
In your violence towards me.
There’s a design
In the chaos that’s us.
There’s the soothing smoke
In the fire you burn into my skin.
And that moment of flight
Before I hit the ground.
This blood that flows off me
It’s living proof that you are here.
You’re here with me.
This is all I need.
Just leave me some space
To breathe in this coffin.
Leave my eyes open
So I can see you forever.

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