Take This Lancet Of A Pen…

I know I saw youWalk out that door,Taking with youEverything that usedTo be us, But the eyesCan be deceived,Can’t they, Only the heartSees with clarity, Seeing from the inside, And mine still seesYou here with me. But maybe it’sThe lens effectOf my tears,Blurring my heart’s vision, Somehow distortingThe truth… Or more likely,Those tears are simplyReflective […]