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August is a Sunday where rain brings the smell of fall from the dwindle of dandelions and sunflowers and the tried and tired sunbathers who don’t go in because the water is too cold when they are just too warm and the day is almost over as the Mondays of September tumble in =
It began with you and I it ended with you and I but in between there was you and I and nothing else truer better lovelier than us, unless it were going back to the beginning to have everything else * Sleepy beauty snoring a fantasy for this subway where we meet in my dreams … Continue reading
We have decided after much deliberation and discussion that you don’t deserve to die with dignity but in the wonderment of what could’ve been if you belonged elsewhere if you were content if your career fit if you were worth it if you weren’t if you woke up at five am every night because of … Continue reading
It was just regular routine of waking and masturbating when the funeral procession passed by my window with a woman, or what was left of her, wearing white to cover what wasn’t while I grabbed flesh hard and happy and good just a bit tighter ya a bit like that slower, fuller, redder like the cars … Continue reading
It is not the absence that will bleed but the silence of knowing they are somewhere else being quiet present like a flower that grows in cement without a sound while the concrete wears each season, each blossom and soon, buildings collapse and screams can’t be heard from the outside * They tell you to … Continue reading
I don’t know much and I know even less than that on days where the sun doesn’t set and instead keeps strong like a single celled organism that is devouring the sky, but I think that love is just a lie people tell people whom they trust
She waters the dead thing when I talk about how I’m feeling pretty ugly inside about the whole scenario – how it happened how it didn’t how it could’ve if we had just known how it happened and didn’t, and she says that it will just take some time to heal and to grow again … Continue reading
People want proof of the end of the world so look in a mirror today and then again tomorrow * The Armageddon won’t be so bad as long as I’m in your arms again and you are in mine and we forget that we have ended before and it was worse than this * I … Continue reading
I can no longer feel emotions, which is pretty sad but I don’t mind because I can no longer feel emotions and that makes me pretty happy too * I settled for the quiet of a relationship instead of the loud orgasms of others and their friends, though I suppose I still do that stuff with my … Continue reading
That’s it, you got it; that’s it we’re through being through, you got it, there’s no more no more, you got it, nothing’s left for we left nothing, you got it, except for the fact that you got it for you do, you got it, but now you don’t for I got it and it’s … Continue reading
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