a confession

  1. i hold two pieces

together; 2. at the same time i

tear them apart

how did you think that

you could heal his woulds when you

haven’t stopped bleeding?

 

he:

is a lightning rod
just waiting for bad weather;

rumble of thunder.

 

she:

rumble of thunder

just waiting for the flash that

struck her to the moon.

 

theory: if you aim

for the moon you can still land

among the gold stars

 

you see i wanted

to start this by saying that

i love you; too late

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