I wonder if lovers ever traverse the Via in
their honeymoon phase, when love is still fresh and makes one feel alive.
how alive can you feel while walking down a road that only
leads to death?
I want to slip on sandals and walk a mile in the shoes of Maria,
feel the calluses in my bones as my feet drag over the
cobblestone cracks where the only boy I’ve ever loved fell three times.
Sep 25, 2019
Sep 25, 2019 at 9:24 PM UTC
I wonder if lovers ever traverse the Via in
their honeymoon phase, when love is still fresh and makes one feel alive.
how alive can you feel while walking down a road that only
leads to death?
I want to slip on sandals and walk a mile in the shoes of Maria,
feel the calluses in my bones as my feet drag over the
cobblestone cracks where the only boy I’ve ever loved fell three times.
unfinished.
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