I'd like to draw you in chaos
Erase the lines you were born with
And throw you into
The fires of uncertainty
Watch you writhe and dance
Like you were reborn.
I'd like to write you
Like a stain
On my canvas
Like a pill I couldn't swallow
Like you kept walking
And never turned back.
I'd like to be disarmed
Disrobed, dismissed
Dismantled, disjointed
Disappointed no more.
I'd like to see you smile,
again.
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