if nothing else works, call your mom. poetry #9

an abundance of space metaphors and you. #1 in poetry 6/7/16

❝the endings are always disastrous.❞ an accursed g o d d e s s bound to a never-ending cycle of unreturned love. a charming m o r t a l suffering through the unwanted attention from the many women whom he has at his every whim. © fiona | 2016

breathe with one another

you're divine

this is about the clouds and stars in that space where they say your brain is supposed to be