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the warmth doesn’t return and I can’t tell whether it was yours or mine that failed first
I never had to forgive the unforgivable. Because I never gave my heart to someone who’d ask that of me.
whispering your name in the spaces between us, trying to thaw the cold you carry
Virginia Woolf, The Waves
he would take her in a boat over the dark water; she would take him to an island she knows, where the blue flag grows wild and the grass is deep
would you move closer if I grew quieter
You see the edges of me, the frayed parts, the places I usually keep hidden even from myself. And you don’t flinch. You just… look. It’s not a judgment, not even a question, just a steady gaze. And in that, there's a strange kind of ease that unfurls in my chest. A soft unraveling. It makes me want to put down the armor, just for a moment, and let the air get at the raw skin. It's terrifying, this trust; this quiet acceptance.
L. V., excerpts from a half-life
letting you consume me, the parts of me the eye can’t see
Belle (1973)
the things you say that hang on me like moss on fallen trees
Chris Abani, Ritual Is Journey
L. V., excerpts from a past life