and you walk through me
transparent lids
can't hide the unsteady blinks
eyes with fingers
tenderly cradle back the tears
and I won't be recycled
just to save the world
off-white paper crumpled
between your knuckles
and your first hand brushed
the hair out of my eyes
while your second hand[smoke]
burrowed into palms
like the future we were born to let down
your nails against my back;
blood is thicker than water
unless the water is
bloody
and the blood
is watery.



sorry i couldnt comment further dear im really pressed for time but you are so appreicated and dont let anyone take you for granted!

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