Precisely cut, chiseled down
Transparent was this love
Flickering upon my finger
It appeared flawless
Except with every movement
The light caught the edges
And the fights were amplified
Crystallized upon the wall
This was supposed to had made it better
Perfect ring, a perfect shackle
Love had left the moment
You had asked for my life
And replaced with a
Precisely cut prison
Polished each day
To show a flawless love
And to hide the growing cracks


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