such suspension in time
A million and one train of thoughts have come clashingroaringscreaming its deafening engine into my eardrums down my deepest senses as time seemed to transform into an infinitesimal ticktockticktock making me find myself not thinking properly ugh to be honest being outofmyfuckingmind would just be a bloody understatement now that his lean build is screaming ohfuckhowdidthisevenhappen at my brain and now that his eyes as blue as the midnight sky drilling iamsolateformyhistoryclass at my feet fuckohfuck just how his hands are grabbing my waist whispering justwalkawayandpretendnothingevenhappened his two lips are now two inches away to hoveringtouchingcaressing mine saying getyourshittogetherlindengrace with that certain shadow of a crooked fucking smile taunting yourebetterthanthis but all the voices shut out when I closed my eyes and the world seemed to smell like booze and look like smoke and taste like coke and sound like a 80's soundtrack and feel like fucking danger crowned with those stupid fucking daisy flowers
one two three
and a clap of thunder made me instinctively sit down the floor and cover my ears and shut my eyes
FUCK
rounds and rounds of peals of his laughter
I never heard him laugh before
it was beautiful
/ / g e n e s i s / /
- Lindie
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Ribcage
Poetry❝ Hearts are wild creatures, that is why our ribs are cages. ❞ © nate k. 2014
