I felt the open space between us expanding across state borders
between walls of campus apartments
between impala armrests
between clothing.
fully maturing weeds prospering in our gardens
we're boring
I respect the fact that your not feeling well and I been attempting to be
a ray of light in your dark room
but I feel so apart and doomed
I feel like you longer care about what we can be//e.b.
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life in color
Poetrythe beginning of a new chapter of my life after a summer of observation and well- needed isolation with the addition of a genuine boyfriend. a poetic photograph of Aug 2016 - Oct 2016 ***BEWARE PROFANITY***
