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You slip in night because darkness is a type of coldness. A temperature where you feel somewhat safe. By feeling safe, you feel like you. You blend in with the night causing your shades to become temporary enough to exp…

in sheets i lie your bed at night twisting in error for emotions dipped in moments bathrooms blotting eye lids to feel myself tonight in a mirror all alone on ice cold marble it’s nature, i told myself but trees don’t f…

And I touch. Not because I want to feel, but because I’m looking to see if this is real.

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…