be careful as you click away at page after page- these words are fragile and hurt and pain, presented to you with the hopes that you can catch the glimpses of my heart behind them. and if you look closer, inside of you too.

Thursday, April 25, 2013

you make me illiterate (prose)

i used to think back to that moment when your eyes mirrored mine, to a time when i could look into you and see me reflected in your eyes but now it's over and so are we and all i am to you now is a memory buried under the lake where i imagined you would kiss me.


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