transcripts will tell the tale
if we keep them
tuesday’s found are willing to take the toll of the other hours that walkaway and wish you never entered them
like me to you
them to us
a mess to discuss if we will finish what we left
here
when my wishes ended with defined kisses and cheeks that touched to know we were real in this drastic measure time table i sat at while waiting for you to wake on a saturday morning walking out still horny and dragging nothing behind you
i couldn’t come in
too polluted by others instructions that led to obstruction and i couldn’t stay out of my own way
i wish we could go back
to the trials and errors without death step consequences, when you’d catch me
now i rest easy on symphony scales that reach the walls and bounce around to talk to me people will see this is the train wreck we came to grab hands through
steps to take in order to fake a mind like mine and for fucky fucks sake some time alone
Enjoy title – thought it was going to be about boys on the —/ then another block. Oh well! All the better.
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Hi there, nice to meet you!
I would love to hear your thoughts on my new post. Hope you do take time to read and share your views!
https://inexorablespark.wordpress.com/2018/02/06/day-six-the-space-to-write/
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