The Theory Of Living

When people ask
I shrug and lie
What can I do except
Pray for these tears to dry
My ardent heart’s
No longer aflame
After you doused me in throe
Nothing is the same
I hope you will remember
When you gaze into my eyes
How you stood there staring
While I said my goodbyes
Know that when we meet
I tell myself to breathe
Because every step I take
I will myself to live

– a.h.

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