'Why are you so content
with a love that turns you yellow?'
- Rumi
Vacant eyes
vacant stare
Good looking couple out at
dinner with no care, no care
Looking everywhere else,
giving no presence to each other
A pale shade
of what it is to be lovers
And what does he provide
to make it okay?
What can suffice for being happy
at the end of the day?
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