we
sabotaged our fate we
summoned
our hatred and
dispersed
it into the dusted
of
our past lives moon.
your
bones are too heavy to make
peace
with. we are making excuses
to
be above our honesty; we were
diluted with
her
heirloom walks. crying hands
and
mystic silver hair. not the matter
never
the intent but we always spoiled
our
romantics and defeated our
own
heartbeats. i am magik in
us.
in us i magically disappear.
