We stand [poem]

We stand in snow drifts
We stand in stasis
Your hand is cold in mine
Your hand lets mine go
I want to touch you
I want too many things
The world is quiet
The world is inside-out
We watch the stars fall
We watch our hearts break
Your eyes were familiar
Your eyes were mine once
I want to run towards you
I want to run away
The world is turning
The world forgets

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