1. I tell someone I love them and the wind chokes on her own body, heart faltering like flesh & blood caught up in a ghost town where the dead grasp at anything beating and clutch it to their chest, whispering 'why can't i breathe? Why can't I ever breathe?'

2. my god has no lungs, I talk to her at night and when she looks at me the earth sighs and the trees relax their fists and the leaves fall to the ground and the angels think 'I know what it feels like too.'

3. september shuts her eyes , says it's been a long time coming.

OCTOBER , by Keaton st James (@boykeats on tumblr)
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