Man in white

Man in white

The man in white

Watching as I go by

How could this be

She looks right through him

No reason given

Nothing to give away

The vast depths of nothingness

Lying inside him

Shivering at the thought

Of someone to keep it warm

So the man in white

Makes a move to take the time

He so feels should be his

Never knowing he has lost the game

Even before he was said a word

That the whitness of his shirt

Can hide the desperate soul

Shining through

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