As I inhale these fumes,
my lungs burst and...

Your words were always icy daggers sparkling with...
of frostbite...

I am a skyline in grayscale and
you are an ocean of black and white...

Sing to me.
Soothe my sorrows and patch...

With hapless hands
stretched outward...

Every sigh the Moon makes
is another moment I have fallen...

I never asked you to save me.
I only asked you to leave the lights on so I...

One look-
one solitary zaffre glance...

The threat of winter is here and yet somehow at...
so very far away...

How does one stand
so tall on such...

I will rest these wretched bones on this
cursed cement and wait for the...

My silence matches the
little vase by the window...