Mar 14, 2018
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…
Mar 11, 2018
I still remember your hands on my thighs, the breeze in my ear, and the sullen sadness in the depth of your voice.
Mar 10, 2018
I gave you my soul because I figured you needed it more.
Mar 8, 2018
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…
Mar 7, 2018
The raindrops tapped your windows like my lips tapped your back.
Mar 5, 2018
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…
Mar 4, 2018
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…
Mar 3, 2018
You die in time to realize somethings aren’t worthwhile.
Mar 2, 2018
You wallow in abusive relationships because that’s all you have in that moment. You need something darker to bring you to truth.