Bruise of distance
Cuts my bedroom
In faded light
Of expensive lampshade
Covered in orange handmade paper.
A tortoise pillow.
A lion pillow.
Adorn my side.
My heart is far away
8040 kilometers away
Nothing seems convincing
Except emptiness
Money buys
Few fragile laughs
Company brings in
Few hours of contentment
Books bring in
Relief and healing
Music brings in
He is yet to bring me
Some love.
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