(A poem for Vastella)

Culpability

Yesterday crying
Lingering inside my mind
I feel your warm body
Brushing against mine

Sadness dropped from my eyes
Longing to hold you
I feel the arctic wind
Thinking about you

Mirror of dreams
Shattered against my feet
Why did I perceive
These images as they speak?

Guilt and pain
Lashing against my soul
With every breath I live
Till I grow old

How can you remove your mask
As you go through different lands?
How can you live with eyes of truth
When with this you have bloodstained hands?

Gaia Name: joih
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