I'm not strong enough to hold my hand in yours,
without you holding back.
It falls, the hand, falls into my lap.
Your eyes, they glare away.
Somewhere on the wall.
Your lips move ruthless
in attack.
My ears transfer the message,
behoove me to react.
I begin the shutting down of systems.
My ears, my mouth, my heart.
I'm not listening to you anymore
alone here in the dark.
I'm planning my escape.
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