obliteration?
your
charcoal stained fingetips
tousled obsidian hair
pale moonlight shaped into a human frame
all soft and rough brushstrokes
sweeping across a canvas gently, angrily,
like rough knuckles on soft wool
still haunt me
our paths divulged a long time ago
i hope you're alive and well
wherever you are.
it's been a while
but i hope you still remember a little bit
of the burning girl
sometimes,
it takes complete obliteration
trials by fire and smoke and darkness
and all the bad things in the world
in order to be
reborn once again
(i'm sorry about the ashes
i left on your cheekbones
i didn't mean to cry,
i swear)
-syj
06.11.2018
YOU ARE READING
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Puisii missed you (i still do really), but it's time to move on i suppose. _- this is _--_ it _-__ (isn't t?) _- ___-_ the ...