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it’s cold from the tar of his heart yet i still breathe as this falls apart

i slip on my tongue on a lie i’ve told myself a thousand times to be with or without abuse and cereal tense motions hundreds of emotions skipping on black and blue bruises of darkness like hips against bones broken in t…

I broke you to find you.

you die because it makes sense to us to be in depth with ones uncertainty of the aftermath and i’m feeling in tune with you like solid hues of breaks in beings and death between sheets where i once laid eyes on the back…

I still remember your hands on my thighs, the breeze in my ear, and the sullen sadness in the depth of your voice.

I gave you my soul because I figured you needed it more.

i break to bend into motions with men i found in darkness at curves behind corners i twirl and we’re back to black to basics and in hold behind a numbness i felt in truth by your words and views and horrors of how we da…

The raindrops tapped your windows like my lips tapped your back.

the use of his skin i remember against the sheets in night brushing upon our shins i recall a coldness broken by what we were but what we were without two beings dancing in a subway station longing for virtue instead of…

holding by ropes you strung listening to a song i sung in my head on the day we met like clocks and kitchens of mornings we spent in each others grip before coffee beans on tuesdays drinks by oceans we got used to as br…