You won my heart
to prove what?
That hearts have feelings?
The sunless days
are all grey now
The wind blows through
the shadow left of me
like and old tintype
faded in the sunlight
nothing that matters
has happened
Clouds hide
rain filled days and night
washing away
the windows of my soul
waiting for the sunlight
that you were...
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