my memories
are a jagged
edge of everything
i ever wanted
to admit what
we had was
love is to
throw away
the very
feeling
the sound of
your gaze is
deafening as it
trails my skin
have i ever
told you how
your eyes
remind me of
rolling
thunderclouds?
these scars
on my wrist
match your
fingerprints
plum red
bruises
have
never
felt so
loving
and denial
is an
unavoidable
tryst
your rosewater
truths roll
off your tongue
and leave
bone-deep
impressions
hold my
hand my darling
and don’t
let me go
we will be
miserable
together
until there
is nothing
left
red wine
my memoriesare a jaggededge of everythingi ever wantedto admit whatwe had waslove is tothrow awaythe very feelingthe sound of your gaze is deafening as ittrails my skinhave i evertold you howyour eyesremind me ofrollingthunderclouds?these scarson my wristmatch yourfingerprints plum redbruises havenever felt so lovingand denial is anunavoidabletrystyour rosewatertruths rolloff your tongueand leave bone-deepimpressionshold my hand…
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Adelaide Miller 
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