5.2.19

Oh I don’t yet trust it not to give
every time I take a step I tense
waiting for a dreadful snap again


Naked is one thing, baring a soul is another.


I love you
Repeat it over and over
I love you


if we’re willing to bleed for each other, we owe it to each other to live, while we can


Haven’t danced in months
Don’t trust the body to
Remember how to move
The way it used to