Dec
9
“when you realize how perfect everything is you will tilt your head back and laugh at the sky”
siddharta gautama
the xs files
a growing collection
complications of the heart always left you torn apart
now you’re careful what you fall into
…live without you
this is what it looks like to be poor and young and cold and alone, in the city, in the winter.
but i don’t sense affection
no gratitude or love
your loyalty is not to me…
your pleasure knows no limits…
but your heart is like the ocean, mysterious and dark…
i go to the valley below
rodarte for target
11 more days!
at least not of me
POEtic….
me and my _________
we’re the last of our kind, you and i,
every chance you get. life is too short not to.
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