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I couldn’t sleep without you. Not because I needed you, but because your body was a temperature I was used to being next to.

perhaps we never fell in love perhaps i never met you perhaps this was all my imaginary   and the man i wrote was too kind to find   and the dark of the night made sense   and contents of us were mere fairytales from a …

People take moments as if it’s their grand finale without the realization they’ll have a dozen other moments in their life better than the previous.

I have drafts about your neck on my lips like a library has shelves. It was all in vain and you were all in my veins.

i write about you and i see nothing fade to oceans in a backwards view of you twisting on sidewalks running in a rhythm unbeknownst to you blacking to a void where i used to live without you and we’re crying in rivers b…

leaning on lips and lies secrets of night in your mouth i twist to a time i kissed the back of your tongue with terror and truth where emotion consumed and your horror became myself without question i left to a collecti…

in our bones is where suffering begins aching in depth for what it was again from the start of where we were in triumph for truth basking in sin  of our knees against him between heartache and moons in ponds where frogs…

and i see them ocean standby with withered feathers a broken pillow oasis stature i’m dying inside for something to realize it was nothing more than what it was my imagination in limbo seeking to occupy emotions for lon…

sitting on ash of what it was a surround sound deep in your living room with swimming water no body parts in a mix twisting under metaphors of your arms around my neck lying on our bodies fighting intuition of sensual s…

slipping on ice feigning for a high from dark knights black skies i say your name in horror because horror brings truth views from rooms i linger through like corridors of his heart lonely lobes in construct of complete…