Who will rescue my heart?

Come down I’m deep underground

The air between us lies in ice

Hands pressing down fast

The pressing down of a heartless chest

Two people in one heartbeat, fighting

Lying, dying

Two strangers

Two enemies

Politics have faded on the last breath

All that lies on the cold bathroom floor are two human beings just trying to survive.

When the future is so certain, hate is impossible.

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