fixated on your protruding collarbones,
i swallow the evening sun, bathing in the...

two saplings entwined by chance –
you lean on one another, for support...

hand-picked wildflowers stamped into the letters
you’d rattle off, were easily one of my...

rip the air from my chest like you’d pluck
the ripened fruit in midsummer; i assure you...

cruelest fate – we dance our waltz,
alternating the lead and the other...

…the stand mixer broke a while back, so
we resort to kneading the dough by hand...

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smoldering words ignite again...

hold me in the palms of your hands
and shred me apart as if it were the first...

we carry the hurt in our hearts,
swallowing it every time our...

i remember that day vividly;
he looked at the price tag of...

RED
carmine sky swallows the canary sun...

the heart fixates on sunnier climes,
casting the dark into the light as a...