unknown
A second sun burns
only in your reflection,
bearable enough to not hurt
my eyes,
leaving just a glare
where you used to be
and yet I am always the one
to break the stare
because I know you are only
looking past me
and my motionless gaze
and I wished I was invisible
in that moment,
to stop my heart
from beating ten times
too fast
only to realize you did not
see me
anyway
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