Silence
My breath grieves the veneer of
Love lost in shattered limbs that lay beyond the Oakwood…
My breath grieves the veneer of
Love lost in shattered limbs that lay beyond the Oakwood…
If I were right beside you, I’d
whisper into the caverns of
your ears…
Somewhere beneath the depths of who I am now
Is who I once used to be…
I wrote these last Summer in the final days of being a teenager…
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