I could melt into you.
on any day.
in any temperature.
let me be your shade.
your relief.
the 20 minutes before your class starts.
the way you steep in cool rain.
give me all your small thoughts.
form me in clay.
scatter me as if I were made of leaves.
throw me into the nearest river.
drown me.
drown with me.
for one moment.
no.
more.
please let this be more.
Feb 29, 2020
Feb 29, 2020 at 10:33 AM UTC
I could melt into you.
on any day.
in any temperature.
let me be your shade.
your relief.
the 20 minutes before your class starts.
the way you steep in cool rain.
give me all your small thoughts.
form me in clay.
scatter me as if I were made of leaves.
throw me into the nearest river.
drown me.
drown with me.
for one moment.
no.
more.
please let this be more.
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