A heartbreaths away
I can’t be your redemption
in a million languages
I cannot even find my own,
mottled beneath your downy need
and blinkered juxtaposition.
With only a veil of clarity,
we cannot touch
although pink pulse yearns heart beats
for the want of your void shaped hole.
I wish I could be more,
but I’m forgettable.
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‘I wish I could be more,
but I’m forgettable.’
Lady… you and your writing is anything but forgettable! This strikes such a chord with me.
Thank you
Oh this is barbed and delightful and acid and everything mixed together. Fabulous. x
‘I wish I could be more,
but I’m forgettable.’
Loved the these lines .. Shan… Beautiful one..