I'm trying to suffocate this flame
Extinguish
Cover
Gulping down the oxygen
to leave a deficit for the flames
But what if we both gave in to this
just a little bit
Could we then exhale?
YOU ARE READING
Endlessly Falling
PoetryI have a slight problem. It is banal. Inconsiderable. Inconsequential. Insipid, vain, and trivial. Some might even some vapid or nugatory. So frivolous. But, to me it is kind of a biggie. Here's the deal. I have a problem with falling in love... re...
