this is where i adored you
where i didn't push away but held you closer
where i didn't hold you back but wanted more
where i thought i'd burn us alive
burn this place down
from how much i adored you
i only wanted every little piece of you
wasn't it good odds in return?
wasn't i worth it?
now i'm back here
in this place
this place where i adored you
without you
-6/24/2021
YOU ARE READING
from the wreckage of obsolescence
Romancelove, sex and vulnerability. chapter three of an ongoing collection of poetry by a bisexual woman.
