Sunday, October 9, 2011

DAy 810:

for every poem still stuck under my skin
every word i havent had the courage to say yet
i will give you a kiss
to fill the space weʻve created with our promises
a black hole for our potential
here is a secret
i loved you without this body
when you were here
that was just an explosion
a combustion i had hidden under my skin for months

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