Shaky Arms 1.16.2017

Shaky Arms

1.16.2017 -2:15PM
Closed eyes,

we whisper, talk about yesterday.
Lips closed.
Mouthing mimics,
“I love you.”
Breathless,
gone.

The air takes my every breath.
and turns it into ice.
Lungs with filled with toxins.
Eyes closed after the rain has passed.
Who needs me.
Arms loose,
looking for someone.
Who needs me.

Shaky arms,
love died,
but there will be others.

I hope.

~Medici Cruz

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Shaky Arms 1.16.2017

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