i could wait
outside your shell
knock on your phone
shout up to your hate
and chase after your door
in the hopes
you'll open
answer
reply
but i wont
why not?
because my love is quiet
and it's sitting beside you
right now, and watched you
nail bars to the windows
me in a coffin
and yourself on a cross
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