I take two showers a day now.
Mainly because I’ve been sweating bullets and tar.
Cleansing lightning and your thick black ink out of my pores.
Vintage sweatshirts on the beach and a dining room sky.
A pair of haunting eyes going down the drain a little more each time.
I keep your silver close. I haven’t forgotten.
I feel it cold against the bones in my neck, good memories tears and chills down my spine.
Soft kisses and a storm, wisteria tapping on your window. Whispering our secrets to the neighbors.
When our bodies melted into one against purple plum thunder.
Letting go is like trying to sell a wool sweater in the summer.
I’ll always remember loving you no matter the weather.
May 13, 2022
May 13, 2022 at 1:14 AM UTC
I take two showers a day now.
Mainly because I’ve been sweating bullets and tar.
Cleansing lightning and your thick black ink out of my pores.
Vintage sweatshirts on the beach and a dining room sky.
A pair of haunting eyes going down the drain a little more each time.
I keep your silver close. I haven’t forgotten.
I feel it cold against the bones in my neck, good memories tears and chills down my spine.
Soft kisses and a storm, wisteria tapping on your window. Whispering our secrets to the neighbors.
When our bodies melted into one against purple plum thunder.
Letting go is like trying to sell a wool sweater in the summer.
I’ll always remember loving you no matter the weather.
