something is scraping up the inside of my ribcage tapping the bone for maple syrup seeping out a brown glossy shimmering nectar concentrated sugar I hate using the word should and I’ve already written this one a million times but here I am writing it again sad I’m tired of more time passing and then […]
Please. Refrain from speaking, about the butterflies in the closet.
It rained while you were holding me and it was beautiful. The golden beads of water streaking down the window pane watched as your hands intertwined with mine beneath the soft, lavender covers. I stared at the pattern of the drops splashing down in temporary rings that echoed across the slick pavement disrupted by the […]