Wednesday, colorless blender

I’m impregnated by the scent of your perfume as you walk by,
hold on,
hold on,
Don’t continue…
I wanted to say,
but I stayed silent as usual
watching you go towards an unknown tomorrow
Everything is fine,
Today was a good day,
All things considered.

A broken face lying by the sink,
Without thinking I hit myself in the corner of a sharp place
Thanks to not paying attention
If only I’d paid attention….

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