At The End Of Entin Road

She tries to comfort me
but i see on her face
and in her eyes
how absent she is
she lays with her head
on my chest
she tries to comfort me
i feel no comfort
just more hurt
more pain
she says
everything will be OK
she says
look at it this way
now you have someone watching over you
i will never look at it that way
he’s dead
he’s not watching over anything
this gives her what she wanted
an out
a reason
to let go
to walk away
a reason to say
i love the way you fuck
but not to me

not to me

 

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