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@swanrisings
pick me apart
and love me bare—
allow me to reach into your brain
configuring your endless mysteries.
i want you.
oh god, i want you.
close is not close enough.
my body clings to yours like it is it’s missing piece—
i desire nothing more than to be indistinguishable from you.
Rati Saxena, ed. by Kate Rogers and Viki Holmes, from Not a Muse: The Inner Lives of Women: A World Poetry Anthology; "Mountain nights"
[Text ID: “Last night / there was a dream / And / In the dream? You / You / You / And / Only you”]
Stop looking at me like that, with pity in your glassy eyes.
All I am to you is a tragedy, right?
Stop it.
Stop fucking looking at me like that.
Do you hear me?
In my dreams you have the desire to know me. You want to pick apart my mind and understand how it works. And then I wake up and you don’t care all that much.
“I resent the sun, the way it kisses your skin. That should be me. That should be me.”
— Greg Santora