the fire will burn [if you let it touch you]
sleepless nights + cloudy days
i love(d)
you
the way the grass
loves the rain
after a drought
touch(ed)
you
as though you
were made of glass.
i hear(d)
you
weeping next to me.
i
hurt myself
and couldn't sleep
would (have) ble(e)d out all
my blood
if it
would make
you see.
i only
tasted her
because she smelled of you
and i thought
perhaps
and you became a
ghost long before
you ever really left.
you speak a thousand words
in utter silence.
i break your heart
the way i snap a branch.
i kiss(ed)
you
the way an addict
kisses their drugs
crave(d)
you
like a flower
craves
the sun light.
i broke you.
i can't sleep.
i loved you.
you got too close.
About the Creator
choreomanias
I'm an autist with an interest in world history and geography. I also write about mental health, politics, parenting, my experiences as a neurodivergent person, and queer issues.
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