I was holding his eyes in my palms
before I met you. I was blackned skin
before you touched me and I was
forgotten and remembered before
you realized I carried your
us.Forever was a long time when
We met each other’s eyes;
I am stillness truth in this
Library of our dysfunctions.
Rectify my blue and rest in me.
I fight with my shadow and your
warm heart was always there.
your possession of me makes me
living freedom.
I found me in you again and nothing
but everything can move us a part.
we are not a thing we are an us.
we are nothing we are the soul.
we are dying daily and falling in love.
