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i feel you in rain the reins on my neck the void in my pain i feel your skin in memory’s grain the quiet bruise of tonight i laugh in your stare the empty, the gaze the devotion that once held it echoes in glass in stat…

under darkened rainfall i forget the hour something in the static calls me by a name again glass hums against my skin the air, electric a pulse between what is and what could never the lights smear into motion each refl…

to be between two timelines atop pavement spinning wheels i once called feet i’m blurring the lines stepping on roads that met my daze in time and i frolic between two versions one that knew, and one that couldn’t i fee…

i find us interlocked in time in oasis of memory between the soundless burn of nicotine i etch you in tuesdays for a decade that collapsed i wade through torn timelines beyond my knees the weight of yesteryear i break i…

…and time finds you between colors of midnight summer turned fall i collide into things we said emotion twisted hesitation twirled between yesterday and today i find you in heat in coldness in humidity the thing is i ca…

i find you in pieces in meanings in the deepest of darkest secrets to the wind and i’m gone drifting on sin to feel you this aggressiveness a touch felt surface i extend to repent ideas in my head the echoes of song the…

to write for you is to find you— to breathe inside the details i write to uncover what lingers the moments the scatter of difference the existence just out of sight i find you in thought in depth between you and i i tra…

i wonder if time finds you between doors of hallways longing devotion of memories we leave each other in i remember your face i long for your skin atop my arms the grasp of you interlocking into me and i feel you here a…

i find myself within consciousness begging to carve a shape from the blur doors shift in motion some open some vanish some were never there i long to exist in the hush of nostalgia where breath was lighter and silence s…

the rain bleeds ice on sheets blankets in twists i could be between a muse and a fence buckled beneath words and rhythm new questions blanket hesitation i ring into words i thought you speak in night and i feel nothing …