chardonnay
papercuts with
memorable
tears
and
heartbeat veins;
i
have crashed into your nerves
and
there were no problems.
we
were happiness and simple
was
walking upwards down
these
antique stairs. i will make
words
bleed and science will
reopen
our stage lights.
than we spoke and forgot
to listen.
thank
you for making me shake
in
my skin rather than lying
on
your pavement eyes in
trying
for our depressed. watch
these
words as they come undone
in
your order. i was tired in your
arms
and we fell off
our
bodies the moment we realized
freedom
was our eyelids only vision.
we
master each waiting beat
so that sometimes
becomes
every time we breathe in and out
together.
we made love and hate
backwards; yet love is all
we will remember when we
turn.
