Letters anyone? If you’re interested click here.
Staff note: This is touching.
Our bodies carve
through the mist,
like the woods are carved
by worn trails.
...
Nothing hurts more than
a paper cut from a page
that contains a blade of
poetry.
your heart is swollen to make your breasts appear larger
and flowers have more colors, even the dying ones
and some mornings, you see him...
Letters anyone? If you’re interested click here.
Letters anyone? If you’re interested click here.
Letters anyone? If you’re interested click here.
Write me a letter when you are cold and lonely and need a friend. I am open and I am waiting and you write it, you tear it up and you toss it away. Think of me when you are day dreaming to avoid whatever it is that is bothering you, think of talking to me and holding my hand and how awful you can be to me. Think of when I am sad and alone, what do I do? I think about you. Sing a song and forget about me and when you forget about me is simultaneous with when all I can do is think of you. How can you forget so easily? When all we used to do is laugh and talk and hope for the future and be together with toast and your guitar and love. How can you forget?