May 25, 2020
If I call out your name in the middle of the night understand that is because you have held a piece of my bones underneath your pillowcase up for far too long but understand that I am not bitter but I do love you which fact that I am bitter and I love you retract that I am bitterly in love with you and that may go until my dying days were my boy though I shower with that maybe the moon will still blow dry your eyes glowed in my eyes and your lips load on my lip and our tongues load with each other and our skin touches and there were Sparks there were stars there was something there almost like love even better even sweet it was something like this.