The time we spent together
shatters
by my sleepless bedside.
Torn from each other,
infinite desolate particles from
yesterday's togetherness
lie on the floor
blinking in disbelief.
I sweep and gather
each infinitesimal moment we have shared
into my hands.
I scan the fragments for your laughter.
But all I see are the shadows of
disjointed echoes.
And the shards of your seductive smiles
glinting in the
ancient, decaying starlight.
At daybreak,
I close my weary eyes
and shed a few tears
into my hands
in the hope that
through some exotic alchemy of pain and sunlight,
our broken time will mend itself.
And you will return to the time we spent together.
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