Internally Yours

She would’ve sung like an angel.

The stage would’ve been lit softly.

I would’ve cheered as she hit the top note.

There would’ve been a standing ovation.

“But this way we can be together forever,”

I say to her, as a fly stakes a claim to her cheek.

I almost choke on the cold metal.

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