vanpiero

Benjm yine obsesifligim tuttu 

drwninglove

My love, how was i to know
          That they would make a myth of us?
          Did we not die? Are we not dead?
          Are your bones not my bones?
          
          Before the war
          Before we had to
          kiss Troy out of each other's
          teeth, we were a paradise.
          You were the only one i kneeled before.
          
          You made the warrior in me tired.
          

drwninglove

My quiet love was your from the 
            beginning. I call my ankles
            by your name.
            
            When mother dipped me in the river,
            she was introducing us.
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drwninglove

They write about your death.
            How i sliced through countless
            men trying to build a
            monument to the monster
            I was after your body
            blazed before me.
            
            I cant tell you now that
            I begged for the arrow.
            Welcomed it.
            My last wish was to
            sleep beside you in our tent
            To hide you so well in the afterlife
            that no God could take you
            from me again.
            
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