I want you inside me.

I want you inside me because I want to remember what living feels like right before you die What I think it must feel like to forget everything and everyone that ever made you think anything and be solely focused on a pulsing white light that you didn’t even realize you were reaching for, opening […]

The Strange

1 So strange, how before the light of the newness fades you still look into my eyes like I contain the secrets of all planets, all universes  then as the eclipse passes I become just another star 2 It’s strange the things one remembers when unhappy You would think the memories would be black and […]

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