Broken cut kisses cluster under concrete skin / light bulbs refract purple hued Polaroids snapshot in the dark / hands cut to hands cut to face cut to face cut to two halves trying to make a whole / a low budget film of our lives replays on moonlit sand / the soundtrack of crying ghosts trapped in crystalline hearts laces in my chest cavity / these haloes we tried to glue clatter to the cathedral floor / broken bodies clutter under candlelit breaths / stars collide into the coast of red blue purple night / lips cut to lips cut to thighs cut to thighs cut to this / two pairs of canine teeth pressed against bleeding necks / lovers who were casting a spell in a kaleidoscope of crescent half truths / cut to fingers fingers cut to eyes eyes cut to the final shot / our hands reaching in this blackness / cut and fade to credits
This is for the sweetest person ever Catalline whose comments brighten my day and inspire me. I hope you enjoy
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Poetryto the boy who wanted nonfiction but who I gave poetry to. these are poems I never gave to you. All rights reserved © 2017 immortalitatis- cover by my lovely friend @hurtcopain