i trace the parts
of your smile that stick out,
awkward-like
you poke the things
inside of me, that roll and roll
like sweat drops
we lie like that, tired
words jump, elastic in our
brittle voices
limp dreams follow us
like shadows.
if only i said what i had to
instead of letting rain drench
our limbs
we could have seen august together.
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this was beautifully sad.
i loved these lines,
"limp dreams follow us
like shadows."
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