| I saw you again today Waiting at the bus stop As I passed by I could almost feel your every breath Air goes in and then out A perpetual sigh Everlasting motions of beauty Eminating from your human form You have no idea that I'm watching I feel like a predator or a stalker Waiting for your gaurd to fall I imagine my thumb Moving along the teeth of a hacksaw Maybe to remove your limbs Maybe to comb through your long dark hair Erratic and twisting Like an electric current behind your ear You are a living breathing wound I don't know Maybe I'm a little obsessed Maybe I'll just cut myself And think of better days I don't want to hurt you I just know I'll destroy you I could give the limbs of a dismembered poet And a shy smile from across the busy street |
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