F U L L ♪

ON THE DAYS BEFORE LEAVING Time is a knife twisting itself deep in my chest, I'm standing at the threshold of leaving and the blood won't stop pouring,this grief is something else, not yet hurting but nudging my thigh like a hungry animal waiting, I'm searching for a way to say I will miss you as the winter misses the sunbeams without saying it, you are standing right in front of me but in my mind you are at the other side of horizon, many hours away from me and my hands and eyes and these arms that are already weightless with your absence, God, please cast an anchor to hold him to me, let him live under the lining of my skin, I'm pulling my ribs apart like my heart is a strawberry I can leave on your tongue, listen, this distance will try to splinter us into hundreds of pieces, listen, please don't let it paint us as another tragedy. By @chaosinline on ig

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