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probably
Probably it won't happen again. Probably you will tell me "never again, this is the last time." Probably you won't pull me aside in a quiet alleyway and kiss me like that again. Probably I won't touch the emptiness inside of you again, and grasp at it, hoping it'll touch my own emptiness, in desperation.
reflecting
in the pools something in me touched you reflected in the water and i could feel you shiver, watched it ripple we both grew cold as we recognized the slow burn somewhere deep
arch
church arches Gothic and ancient did you ever think we could find God here? I don't believe in your God but in the arch of her back and the way her eyes roll we are finding something together lost somewhere between the two of us.
longing
diasporic longing, roots beyond the sea, but i want to love the ocean too even if it separates me from the me, the many mes I could have been, longing like sadness longing like joy longing like the lonely boat rides from the prisons just off the shore
bland
bland, a lack of flavor, perhaps color, is that a bad thing? some days yes but some days everything hurts so much and a little less feels better
illusion
we were splayed on the sand and i thought we were falling in love that magic eight balls were honest and we could tell each other little nothings and maybe one day they'd mean something more than nothing i should have kissed you that day by the ocean shore and we should have kissed goodbye the waves reflected neither of us and i should have looked but it was so much more lovely to look into your eyes and all those illusions
perspective
kaleidoscopes rolling down a hill that's what life feels like when i'm running when i'm breathing when i'm falling in love fractals smashed and tumbling i think i see more of you now
foreign
i wanted to know you, wanted you to know me and all you saw was a travel brochure, exotic, exxxotic, jungle and that yellow fever, i was a risk you were willing to take but all i wanted was a you to call home
melted
if it melted and lost all its shape, i thought we would lose everything. i thought that if we held each other too close, the heat would be too much. i thought we were icarus and the sun, and even now i feel the wax dripping down my arms, and i mean that.
ballet
there was nothing graceful in you, no ballet in your desperation but i liked the way your nails dragged across my back
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