You’ve hollowed me out, filled me with sand. I feel every shift in every moment -
grains passing one another as absently as you pass through my dreams. I experience life in color, in numbers. Equations and shapes. Mirror images in my mind. I am an ocean of triangles, blue, you are blood in the water.
Words never used to stick so suddenly or surely to the inside of my cheek. Words would carry heavy in my mouth, careful not to spill...
Two pink lawn chairs. Graffiti: MLPK, sprayed on the side of an electrical box in bright blue. An overgrown front yard. A couple,...
I’m trying desperately to hold on, but it’s fading. I can’t put into words how much I wish it weren’t softening it’s hue against the...
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