blantant memory is my current partner.
you didn't leave
and neither did i.
our paths just sort of
split off before we could
realize what
was happening.but i loved you.
past tense
behind us
like a ghost
i keep on the
back of my hand;
i reach out for you while i sleep
and there it is - transparent and screaming.
YOU ARE READING
fading voices [ the SEQUEL to little talks ]
Truyện Ngắnsometimes there is nothing worse than an apology. - cooper