You ask me why I draw smiling faces;
On your skin.
Ask me the reasons I shine so brightly.
Ask me what it is I'm writing.
I will tell you it all goes back to the gaping hole in my chest.
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Dimming Sunlight
You ask me why I draw smiling faces;
On your skin.
Ask me the reasons I shine so brightly.
Ask me what it is I'm writing.
I will tell you it all goes back to the gaping hole in my chest.