how does such ruin knit,

and to when?

in what form does each evaporate, solidify, or mend?

consider our distances cleft from the legs, the legs of what’s left of them

please, please, please give this body closure (…)

hence i came to love, hate, hide in an unchanging forever

no matter, i must be soft and love.

make a purpose in this purposeless lifetime, and terminate it like all the others: in love.

-this is meant for all of my lovers and enemies or those i admire in secret. even those that have left me, i will never forget.

@2 years ago