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chose cheeks over lips but your eyes still darted down come stray back with me

here I am again home in my dusty room and single bed the shelves overhead lined with childhood books my suitcase lies open by my chair full o..

your few gathered words fall like rain after a drought I cherish each one

I hit the snooze again and again desperate to be dragged deeper into another dream I was hoping in my drowsy state to find you there the old ..

in the photograph your hair has grown longer I ache at the sight

across the room you reach out your slender arm to make a point apart from the freckles dusting your skin I notice a burn just below your wris..

I take back what I said give me the blurred year again when seasons cease to exist just that constant of a droplet trickling down the nape of my ..

there is a place no one can reach us far away from the whispers and speculation far from our humdrum lives and the roles we must play dutiful..

I struck her the same way as you did to me my cold hand on her warm skin the vibration hitting like a snare kick in my head it was you inste..

in an age past I would have written you letters with a glistening ink on curling parchment closed with my seal then delivered on horseback throu..