Poetry and quote image archive.

i theorize us in the context of who i thought we may have been and i sit inside that thought for far too long stretching it wider and wider until memory becomes something almost livable something i can walk through agai…

to wake inside the thought of this the heights of what we once called us and i take shape through it forming ideas in my head from broken words and half-spoken meanings sentences unfinished yet somehow still understood …

the wind feels so melancholy like a bittersweet afternoon trapped inside a memory you never fully leave behind the kind of moment that returns years later through scent or weather through silence through a song playing …

i lie inside these days where sometimes the clouds feel heavier where the air itself carries weight and time suddenly stops beside me while we sit inside clocks whose wheels turn sideways hands frozen between moments li…

and i think we sway by the way of the lights the dim glow reflecting off tired walls and i turn toward the things we leave on dressers rings, receipts, half-empty glasses little proofs we were here half past midnight wh…

i wake in the silence the hollow underneath the noise our backs turned sideways like two people pretending distance could soften what we feel i can sense the turbulence between us the subtle shifts in breathing the tens…

i paint these ways in the fire to walk the pace or to fade i choose to find this where we live in the cracks of the sidewalk and i race between thoughts of desire to be there or to be between and i chase to think to und…

i light you in ways of fire in these moments where i build beyond what actually was beyond the edges of what we touched and what we left unnamed we paint each other in theory to define we instead of who we are i paint y…

i feel the rope the edges of how it grips to touch a void the mark it leaves behind rings of your hands the veins, how they slip i plead to noise to echoes to the way sound carries us the vibration of how we meet in mom…

and i feel how you touch hands atop mine between lines we don’t say in deep nights i fought to reach under lights like this where you find me and i enter this feeling wherever we are time touches us in moments in the me…