Between the idea and the dream
between sheets of guilt and shame
between you and me
lie these eyes...
Between unsaid words
and unexpressed syntaxes
between the days and these daylights
succumbs the victory...
I thought you made me win
or that i let you lose
but between this and that
lie our bodies...
Entwined and curled
all along the smoky curls
of time and moments
frozen and at once fluid
lie endless deceits -
these lying promises....
Between you and me
lie these ever-lying eyes...
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