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twig
broken twigs laid on fresh soil, the sound of boots stepping on them felt familiar to my ears. from the time a fireplace crackled and your embrace warmed the coldest night in years. i miss those days and the heat of your chest that erased my fears.
frost
the frost melted on our noses, the icycles vanished slowly as the spring season swept them under the rug of grass and moss. your heart liquified and flooded the pastel-painted room, you drowned the flowers and i went with them. winter season's over, she took the cold-hearted and their lovers with her.
scanned
my eyes scanned through the room and couldn't find you. no locking peeps, green and brown, merging to create a hazel mist. no synchronised smiles, cigarette stained teeth defeated by white pearls in disguise. ***unfinished***
fries
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weaving
weaving broken strings in my heart won't fix it it's still in pieces. pieces you can cut and shred i'll never be whole.
pepper
your lips taste like flaming pepper spicy and hot with rage your mouth burns and damages mine but i can't leave you here. pepper is not venom or toxic pepper makes me savour sorrow and pain i can taste every goodbye and feeling of despair you've ever experienced. my mouth is burnt it stings to the core, at least i feel something i'm not empty anymore.
divider
your eyes are the divider between my soul's desire to kiss your lips they show grief, hate and no yearning for love