We met up for the first time after the last.

You asked me when I started liking spicy food and I said I wanted my mouth to burn with something other than the taste of you.

I spent a year trying to find myself and I lost it all in your goddamn eyes.

You questioned about the meteor shower last night and I said I didn't watch it because I haven't been able to look at the night sky since you left. All I see is how the stars are dull compared to your eyes or how you have the Milky Way flowing through your veins.

We looked at the moon and all I could think about was how it whispered more sweet nothings in my ears than you ever did and maybe that should have been the first warning sign.

You mentioned the holes in my shirts and I responded with perhaps they're remaining from that time you tore pieces of me out and I never did manage to find them all.

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[JC]

I said I wanted my mouth to burn with something other than the taste of you.- just that one line a lone, if someone said that to me...I'd be f*****g amazed, and that is just one line out of many, I feel your poetic soul here more than ever, how deeply you feel, how things are more pronounced and beautiful to you, even when things are damned and ugly you can write it in the most awesome way.