Eve by Angelica Fuse

empty-parking-lot

Eve

on the eve
of our love
I dreamed
of being
with another
searching an
empty parking
lot
for a promise
I knew to be
empty.

Angelica Fuse about Angelica Fuse
Angelica Fuse is an unquiet voice. She drinks red wine and reads by an imaginary fire.

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