ur my death
so I stalk you
stay close by your side
wonder if you’ll call
hope you’ll be waiting down the road
lights on, in the dark
a beacon calling me a siren warning me
ur my end
so I chase you
drive to your edge
stare off your railing
and look down when you catch my eye.
ull take it away
and as I go, I’ll give it all willingly.
one last parting glancing gift
for the one look you secretly slipped me
between the bubbles in your laugh.
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