

untitles soo far.still thinkinI have been kissing you secretly, wanting your taste again desperately. you only leave me to cry when i wake,untitles soo far.still thinkin
in memory of how you looked at me, and how you bruised my toe by the sea. Nearly licked up my blood with haste and determination, of never wanting to hurt me. clueless to how often
i kiss you at night, and wake from that hurt,
and cry cry cry in your arms. I hallucinate when i'm buzzed
that there is still an us. Left me drunk and starving for love, twisted to the irk you claimed
to never be. what now? i ask myself, pu


Glass WallNever were we too vain looking beyond,Glass Wall
nervous the pane. fogs from our breath steamed up this sand. glass catching both your and my hands. opaque, to see you, awake to feel you, glass shook my hand, so never to steal you. one centimeter to strain, palms blushing,hurting against this grain crepe faces,
in near,
but soo distant places. Fingers trace the frame, growing tired , scared of this inaudible game. Cold, both the mantle and the heart. Warm, the fears of these mirrors a