I found myself wondering,
Why you always part you hair
where one eye is hidden from my view?
I probably should have chalked it up as fashion, but
I thought disfiguring childhood accidents,
and red robotic eyes scanning the room for Connors,
I began to imagine that you were starring at me from the cover of bangs,
The two of us the last people on earth that matter
dancing on a sinking ship
catching us in the moment,
Forever.
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