journal it's been so long.

i filled your lungs so you could hum
and wrote down words to move you
i pulled those wires and made you dance
and stretched out waves to soothe you
i calmed the seas and spread down leaves
made the softest place to lay your head

i am currently working out all the details and fine tuning it. but, for your sake, here's the rough draft:

silence, silence, silence.

i decided to take down my last creedo because it was inciteful, no matter how hard i tried to avoid it. and i am going to go to sleep.

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i make it a point
to wrap your picture in silk
to place notes on the path
to bring every shadow light
to shake when you're speaking to me

i make it my place
to know your every move
to give you love
to let you know that this is me
shaky breath but still breathing

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lately i have wanted more than moving parts and body bags

i
will
be
seeing
you