One Year

fragmented breath peeling skin
breathe in breathe out the windows in this room
arent real but
you are
and one day when the earth shatters and
collapses within itself i will scream your name
i hope that makes you feel better

searching searching always looking
underneath the dogeared pages of a used dictionary
nothing equates to you
im thirsty
hungry for a taste untouched by my lips
you are something
i am insatiable

and poetry has confines
lines drawn square boxes that someone calls a circle
we disagree but
we dont understand
i want to write you love letters that dont require words
and melt wax until it burns my skin
in the shape of something youll actually understand
i dont want to be wandering anymore


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