It isn't going very well.
I'm not myself...
All these rivers flood
into Ganges - sustain life...
I row my teaspoon through my coffee
mulling over water that has passed...
October presses me against his chest -
I feel all the sadness he summons...
I live my life alone
the nest I have built for myself has no space for...
Swim!
Just like how we used to...
Listening to the delicate murmur of your heart
that echoes without words...
Give me the blue of speed
as I race across the fields...
A mistake repeated is really a conscious decision
Willingness to neglect those who beg you to listen...
I know that people aren't burdens
but I'm feeling burdensome...
october crackles its’ warmth during
the nights. the streetlights illuminate...
In her absence-
mouths gather round the...