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I wrote to you each day, even though my letters never reached you, I have still spent time with you like I always used to, no matter where you actually were, for me, you were always here, with me. Right here.
when people leave, it's never like a bandaid. the pain keeps following you, along with their coffee stains and paper trails. all those memories and the little things that made them special. and so you find yourself crying in front of that coffee shop where you always used to go and you turn off the radio whenever their favorite song comes on. their ghosts keep haunting you but here's a thing about wraiths: they are not real.
giulswrites
Words are all I have
Words are all I have because I can only give you that
You are so far away from me,
Where my hands cannot reach,
Where my lips cannot touch,
All I have are my words
So I gift them to you,
Every morning when I rise,
Every evening , every night
I pour into them what my body wishes to tell you but can't
I imbue them with all I am
So that when you read them
They will sing to you the song found in my heart,
For words I have come to treasure,
Because your words to me are all I have of you
e.v.e.
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kiss me one last time / before the moon and sun steal / you away again
haiku: burning twilight kiss
love me on the moon
without gravity to weigh us down
we’ll dance among the stars
with nothing to erase
the marks you’ve carved
without wind to blow away
your tender kisses on my scars
The 'you', in my poems, is never the same you.
A writer’s secret // m.r.n