Poems from 15cfisk
I hate when I don't feel close to you
because it so rarely happens that it knocks my world out of orbit
when it does
And, yes, ou're...
how do I extricate myself from you?
four years later
and I still fill September with fever dreams of you
I'm not sick the way I used to be, but I still find a way to...
the rain keeps falling
and floods my golden palace
until it floats away
until I couldn't even touch it if I wanted to
and I wish I could...
my mind's a minefield, a garbage dump, a tilt-a-whirl
some mirror maze turned labyrinth
things go in but they don't come out
unless they'...