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Maps and Compasses
We drew maps on our arms and our hands
With thick lines that could not be erased.
I held an old, broken compass in my palm,
But it led us backward instead of ahead.
Salty tears coated your eyelids
With a layer I could not taste.
I would have held them within myself,
But they escaped down your cheeks.
Your eyes reminded me of angels
As you saw what I could not find.
I’ll never forget your beautiful eyes
Or the way you saw the depths of my mind.