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a deep night i call forth his name in the divide i read the pages i scribed the tears you weep over time to rhyme your name at the tip of my tongue sway your rhythm between my begin our souls twine in the valley at nigh…

It wasn’t good. It was good in the beginning and I held on to that.

i twirl the pages of 25 
holding onto things which used to be fine 
i scream the words at the top of my lungs 
how we danced in heaven to dine in hell 
a blood bath i recalled all too well 
the soft sensation of zinfand…

I loved you with texture. You loved with a softness. Texture brought detail, softness brought folds. Folds brought creases and creases had secrets.

i whisper upon your ear two tongues who twist to taste your lips against my soul your aura bleeds white innocence and bliss with a darkened kiss i feel the roots of your tree how your knees bend with the wind the way yo…

to love with words without emotion a prose you couldn’t worship i take the tones of your face pinks and blues, hidden yellows shades you were used to emotions you couldn’t grasp to i lie in the sun-kissed lips of your l…

How you react to a situation says more about you than you know.

The fact that neither of us made sense was the beauty of it.

i know the words i said too soon how the owls glide in the mist of the moon we sung of birds in the night two wine, three wine, bottles on the ground kitchen’s a disaster, the twisted memories of broken glasses i used t…

We broke up. I cried. Then I didn’t. Months pass. I cried again. Then I didn’t. And that was the end of it. You might not get over it, but eventually you move past it.