Lacroix

Slowly trailing down your face
Peering into your eyes
I miss the once sadistic happiness
that lived there

now they overflow with an intangible grace

sitting back in my chair
i feel sunrise approaching
while your depression rises
to a hysterical state

and yes, it does hurt me to such amusement in your suffering

my beloved
my child

Now if I could only stop laughing... 

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