I waited in the corner
by the candlelight
etching expectant words into my journal
outside, darkness spread herself wide open
i poured thoughts upon the pages
blue blood pulsed out of my pen
and out into the world
it's out there
the truth has been spoken
i read it
and saw it
on your face
as you passed by the darkened window
and inhaled the breath of my forgotten secret
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