"I love you"
comes so easily
I wish it were the flu
Infect me
So I can feel it too
Tuesday, November 3, 2020
The Arc
I think of you when it rains
that cold comfort
sprinkles down
so gentle
how beautiful it is
but here in this desert
life adapts
and in torrents
you drown
in memories
2020 #1stickyheart (in progress)
Sweetness so sickening
it has be a dream
wishing on stars
and yet the voice sounds
just like me
echoing in foggy dreams
stuck in your trap
poisoning
Once upon a misplaced time
We followed trails of broken signs
loneliness beckons with forgotten lies
Prince charming promise me I am pretty
Prove to them I'm not someone to pity
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