Two people, connected. Connected through two lives. A life that could have been beautiful Was hard and exhausting instead. You cut it…
I stand in line for the fruit punch boxed juice and straws to pierce the plastic clutching three…
I sink my teeth into your text. I scroll through vineyards of unskippable ads and wonder what I’ll have for lunch. Simon…
I go for walks like I did at age 6 6-year-olds don’t follow one path, They don’t regulate themselves Or know when…
can i kiss you? when we were little that made it all better there’s so much i want to make better i…
I’ve seen you five times now(or six, or seven),my eyes catching on your silt-coloured hairhanging three years longerthan it used to, a…
Thick fog, hanging in the air like a bleak curtain. Remembering, picturing blurry silhouettes standing three feet away. Days like this are…
your eyes protest | it shouldn’t be this dark when you wake up | turn the lights on | pack umbrellas, tickets…
I remember a straight tarred line piercing this dry and arid land, there was a single powerline to the left of me…
The curve of a droplet reminds me of your lips. I then think to the light refracting through a summer rain, To…
