..complications, predicaments, liaisons, fragments, idioms and expressions.
I saw you,
and I
could Not
look
away.
Your eyes on me; and I,
Blushed.
And you held me there,
steady in your gaze,
your claws already deep,
tenderly
violently tearing into my flesh.
All the grief that swallows us whole is pooling over the edges and bleeding into everything; changing the shape of what it touches.
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