A/N: Cheers.
I found myself
stretched and pressed
to sidewalk pavements
like flowers or nerves cracked
between paper pages
And I’ve told myself
(again and again)
that the day I’d
find you drowning by the riverside;
I’d break tooth and arm to
crack open pearls with words.
Your words, to be exact,
hooked in your throat.
There’s nothing more
beautiful than someone
half frozen and blued
at the heart sitting between
rocks and rapids with
splinters in their fingers
murmuring that maybe
we found something special in our veins
and it’ll be the closest we ever get to flying.
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