The first love-bite
With love
So lovingly hidden
Under the black locket
Is the body as oblivious as the mind?
The shared
Re-experienced
This time
Unshared
You gain your self
I lose mine
This time it will be a single candle
Right behind the wipers
Slogging it out
Light drizzle blurring the image
Of the streetlights
This is the birth of solitude
I gain mine as you lose yours...
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