My hunger waits
until the darkest parts of the night
sneaking up, lurking by my door
I stare at the glass
Wondering what is a true reflection
And what my mind distorts
I reach out, pushing
until the breaking point
I insist on disbelief
Things cannot be rearranged
To my will; I watch
Hold back until too late
Do you need to touch to understand
What do you need to prove
Have you built everything
in order to command
your will, the universe
Is yours...
I had it all and lost myself
in your atoms
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