a few pieces…

a few pieces I cling to
a few pieces of you
while under the dark night
while under the orange lights
while sipping golden water
while something sweet lingers

a few words I cling to
a few words from you
of the Moon and the bright stars
of Venus, Mercury, Mars…
of the way we did not connect
of the way you viciously infect

with the few pieces you make
I dream here wide awake

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