Binge and Purge
That night,
Your eyes fed mine
As if they were starving.
I feel silly writing words about you,
When you wrote the blueprint
Of the cinder blocks that
Built a wall around me.
And though they protected me
As a feast of an earthquake
Destroyed everything in our path,
You were the one
To make me a complete mess.
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