Cold Summer Night


walking down this path
the full moon,
the city lights
shining above

balancing on a ledge
tip toed, arms wide
skipping steps
along the way

gazing up
skyscrapers that
almost touch
the clouds

reminds you
of how little you are
you need to stop walking like this, you said
you want to fly, you said

i can almost see
a feint smile on your face
you bite your lip
to conceal

i wonder,
i get blisters
while your lips bleed
i guess that explains why


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