..complications, predicaments, liaisons, fragments, idioms and expressions.
Your eyes speak your poetry,
please fill the pages laid bare
And I, before you
begging for the stroke of your pen
Dip your ink in love
and draw your name tenderly on my skin
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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