…we searched our lips for.
I told you it’d be something like that.
We were fate, and you were left wanting; forgetting in the nights spent with music like clicking clocks and passing cars. My fingers passed over the fabric of cotton and linen, breathing the quiet air and stillness of forthcoming forgetting.
We’ll pack and wake up [...]
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leaving was the answer
August 23, 2008 – 3:21 pm
we’ll never grow out of this
July 6, 2008 – 5:54 pm
and we’ll scream these words at the top of our lungs until we can’t anymore.
there’s not much else to say.
consider these words as the future
June 26, 2008 – 2:00 pm
…and we’ll prophesy, even if we’re not sure at all.
the last thing we want is to not know. then, it’s as if everything we’ve done and everything we’re working for is for nought. there is nothing scarier, that knowing nothing. except for knowing everything–then we’d have to face the future with absolute certainty [...]
we’re done, finally
June 26, 2008 – 5:30 am
god, this is breathing easy for a while. yet, leaving in the sunrise seems so pressing.
maybe i’ll breathe easier when i get back.
my heart brings out these hours
June 16, 2008 – 3:09 pm
hung up in the departing, the day slides giving way to dark and night. i sit staring out a window–it’s still the afternoon. this dark comes creeping through me in the sun. i may as well be sleeping.
all around me, the shades are drawn.
our roads are drawn
June 13, 2008 – 7:00 am
…in emo-hearts, and emo-lips pressed (as in) prayer.
we are all just waiting.
we talk about sex, in the classroom
June 11, 2008 – 8:07 pm
Beads of sweat collected at the small of her back. His fingertips traced over.
They both knew.
He shifted, trailing skin over skin and between–she moaned. For a moment, there was only breathlessness. He could taste her salt.
Still, they both knew.