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You save me within the whirling frenzy of my former lover. A beggar wandering in the streets are now bathe with freshly picked tudor roses. Until all the turbid of my forlorn self are drained away.
you scooped me up in dump site of fallacy where i was d i s c a r d e d a w a y and you even kiss the rotten licorice litter beneath my thighs—
i do always cower in fear, but somehow the hollow thump of your cardiac muscle soothes the thunder who wrecks me a train track of galactic turmoil.
my man, you've said to me "𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕. 𝑻𝒉𝒖𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔."
--------- This entry was like a breather to me. In my other accounts, I've always written angst, painful and toxic things regarding about love and this one clearly gave me fresh perspectives about the beauty of love.
