TSP 21: No More You, Please

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Rays of sunlight
Grabbed my eyes
In sparkles of wishes
Wanting you to be mine

Beautiful shadows remained
As timelaps slowed the blinks
Leaving scattered pieces
Of a pain unsaid

Days walked ahead
Without noise, as I stood
Like an eclipse waiting
For the time of collision

So when those cold little dark hands
Held my chin
As wishes came true
Sight's blurred as I say... 'no'

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