I remember you, as though you
were the biggest sin bound to my surface...

Somewhere between the ends of your smile, and
the lids of your eyes...

Bleached, like the city resting silently in the
scorched reflection of her watered gaze...

The world is shredding itself in the hope of...
A father, looks at his son for the last time...

"Do you really think i ate the fruit unwillingly...
He kisses me. Pomegranate...

I am young enough to believe that nothing can...
That cathedrals burn and...

I am made more of scar tissue,
Than I am made of skin...

Laced together inevitably:
we have finally managed to fold in upon each...

& so we held each other almost holy
in that perfect shade of morning...

Your hands are like prefix’s; you tether me to...
feeling oddly like I could glitch in and out...

Suppose
that I wake up tomorrow, and...

- Because what is emptiness but the
corruption that lonely space leaves...