the pink sky
covers the snow-dusted dirt;
hills scattered, uneven.
A sunrise and sunset have passed,
and all has changed.
I'm no longer the special
she fell in love with.
The ugly maleness
(that I must take responsibility for)
seeped out for a brief moment
She no longer sees me
in the same
I saw these hills
I've ruined that
Sickness fills my body
like cold water fills a warm glass.
in front of her
and she sees it:
ugly and cold.
I cannot change what happened;
to love her
(as I did before).
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