You are splotches in my vision
Blackness when I get up too suddenly
You catch me off guard
and your face constantly in division
Even when you are gone you’re still there
still there
Bloody deathly reminder
still there
Still there
A stab in your ear as you hear the beating of shocking words
you break
you break
you break down
It’s a whine
Vibrating and bending
Then a beat thrumming and Plunging
Like waking up and instantly falling
dropping with wind’s screams whipping your face
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