thursday
10/07/2025 } { 6:44 pm
every step you take from me i watch my dreams quietly retreat i didn’t know i was this lonely until i saw you looking right at me and i’m trying so hard to make my peace over and over, burying bodies until i run out of yard forgiving people until i run out of heart and i wish i didn’t get carried away imagining myself anywhere else but in my bedroom afraid of the windows and i know others have left and i know others will leave and i know i need to let the stream flow right through me but wanting more is a disease dreaming of what isn’t mine is an execution and i want to ask my Lord that if i was meant to be alone did i really have to live so very long?















