I remember when saying your name made me swell Even when we went our seperate ways letting every syllable of yours rolll of my tongue felt sweet My lips would curve around each letter letting them slip slowly from my mouth.
But now, my throat tightens chokes against every letter You have a short name but it feels like i suffocate against it Lips pressed tightly against I dare the letters to sound like they used to Now your name slices up my tongue Cracks againsty teeth Stumbles out silently What once felt like home, now, Feels so foreign to my fragile lips
I wanted to name a poem after you, it was still too hard to do. -Always, Trouble.