My Cold Ceramic Floor

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It's cold on the hard ceramic floor

The marble walls surround the door

I'm paralyzed as you stare at me

Breathless

Helpless

On this cold ceramic floor

I can barely see your face

Dizzy, nauseous, and partially dazed

On the roller coaster I feel inside

You

Inspire me to be me

But you

Masked by your thoughts of death and secrecy

Fail to look in my soul

Afraid of what you might see

We sailed on an ocean of peacefullness

But drowned in an overflowing tub of liquid darklness

The stream will flow into my room

Blanket me on my cold floor

And leave me bare as once before

You came

You left

My cold ceramic floor

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