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They told me the dialtone was morse code for "I don't love you". I told them to 'beep beep'.
I tattooed your number on the back of my wrist,
In case of emergency.
It's a reminder to breathe because I forget when I hear you speak. -
Whipped Cream
Lavender milkshake arms.
Caramel toffee pin-prick kiss.
A spiked dessert.
Overdose. Comatose.
Wake up in a hospital missing your tastebuds and sensibility.
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When Saturday Meets Monday (For Lisa)
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Trompe L'oeil
I've got swollen lips and itching teeth ( Read more... ) -
"If you're a passing thing then why do you keep coming back?"
They told me to slow down so I bought a pair of cement shoes ( Read more... ) -
Always and Unchanging
Blur the outlines
Sand down edges
Pour plaster into the gaping holes
That keep getting wider, deeper, steeper
The inside of outsiders
Fill the cracks with cotton
Or whatever you keep in your pillow
Fill the void
Fill the void
The empty space where you should be
"So be there ( Read more... ) -
The Not-Post
"There's an awkward moment after your full-stop, when you can't quite meet wide eyes. The silence is stretched thin until her apology hits you, weighing more than it should. You shouldn't have, but you did and all you can do is feel your heart sink. Drowning in what was inevitable ( Read more... ) -
The Willing
I keep seeing your corpse in nightmares ( Read more... ) -
Death Hit Home and The Bricks Won't Keep Us Up
Rest in Peace, Susan. -
Thud
Fell in love, threw up in my mouth (just a little ( Read more... )