they say eyes are windows to the soul.
if your eyes were windows, they
would be blacked out and opaque,
like the ones installed
in strip clubs, dingy dark
even when the switch is up.
when i scream your name,
the cockroaches in my wall
respond. if i cut you in half,
both parts of you would crawl
towards the door, so i keep you whole.
that way, you can only leave me once.
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