Maria Liv on Nostr: These cold marble stairs whisper about that time way back when I was someone else ...

These cold marble stairs
whisper about that time
way back when I was
someone else

When he walked behind me
up the stairs
I felt him smiling
and his eyes stroking
my coat

Yes, it was me
I was that disaster
on the local news
that people drove past
on the freeway
while holding their hands
over their children’s eyes

And rindrops were glittering
like diamonds
in his hair

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