photo by Den Trushtin
with Samhain fast approaching
hearts and stars are somersaulting
but they are fading from your eyes
the love and care, you can't deny
tired, sick, tired of my loving
my overthinking
am I overthinking this again
believe me
I'm trying my best
but we're not fooling anyone
these thighs are done with the savage gashing
all night with this fighting, the spite is fighting back
your mind ain't even right anymore
and over and under this vast October night sky
you were feverishly writing your next love song
can't even see me waving that so long
goodbye
my eyes tear up, you're tearing my soul
out of all the ways, 'til Samhain comes,
sickening bottles will be the only ones keeping me alive
- cigarette butts and bottles, cooling off
10.22.19
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