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Published: 2014-04-09 13:58:20 +0000 UTC; Views: 377; Favourites: 12; Downloads: 0
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I cannot be infinite ifthese stubborn, mindless finger
tips ache with wanting
to reach out for you-
to touch your warm
skin and trace the veins swimming
under, to draw my finger
pads across the valleys
below your eyelids and trail the
mountains ridges of your
cheekbones, to skim the redness
of your lips and to feel that
birdcage embrace, a space I
curiously linger-
but, you are a beginning and
such, there is an end
and darling I have only ever
survived by twisting within
myself, attempting to guard my
heart against it all but this hand
still reaches out for you
no longer caring that one day
it might reach out expecting
warmth but finding only a
delicate absence; ampersand; you break me
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This is... erghhhhh, gah..
(#,#) this feels like you pulled an emotion and feeling and situation right out of my brain, and neatly put it down, completely, perfectly, and clearly defining exactly what it is.
Thank you. <3
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no, thank you. it makes me so happy when people love my work and it makes me so happy sharing it <3
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Awww, well aren't you just sweet.
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