“I see your face at every corner.”

I see your face at every corner.
I watch the stars rise.

I see your face at every corner.
My skin was wrapped into yours safely,
Under the same colour of sky.
I see your face and every corner.
I watch the stars rise.
He wears your coat.
She has your eyes.
I watch the stars rise.
He has your hair.
Your face is missing.
I watch the stars rise.

I see your face at every corner.
I watch the stars rise.

The sky is purple.
My skin is soar.
He has your coat.
She has your eyes.
He has your hair.
I hear your voice.

Your face is missing dearly.

I watch the stars rise.

Published by Mistress Witch writes

About the historical horror of living. Drafting my witching novel. Chasing dark, forgotten and haunted tales.

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