Lovesick

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logolepsy

an obsession with words

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6:00 pm.

This time witnessed how I lost myself - again.

The fence also witnessed how my red
roses became black, how my bedsheets turned to gray because they were full of timid dust and pain.

My pillows saw my eyes and caught the waters running. the walls looked at me with white contemplation, like their facade became cold as the air became foggy and tired.

While all else was breaking, the sky was also crying. it shed - a bucket, a pail, a drum, a stream. it yielded angry thunderstorms and rain that would hurt if it were to be bombarded in someone's skin.

The time witnessed how they were starting to vanish. starting to
peel off.

The time witnessed it all.

It witnessed me too.