Down by your side
I watch the dreary light
It illuminates your sleeping skin
I reach my cold arms across the bed
You make no move
You never do
Own these dire nights
Own their seething lies
Own my damage, own my sears
They paint a broken life's shattered art
And time won't turn my wretched world
(To stand in your shadow is to be home)
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