ififififif

ififififif ififififif

Status: Finished

Genre: Romance

Houses:

Details

Status: Finished

Genre: Romance

Houses:

Summary

.......
Share :
Twitter

Summary

.......

Content

Submitted: May 11, 2010

A A A | A A A

Content

Submitted: May 11, 2010

A A A

A A A


If our love was some creature that we had and i had smothered with my own intentions, it was basically your love and all the flesh had rotted away until it was just a bone, a smooth hard bone.  I held this bone with a kind of detached fascination. It still existed to me and i thumbed it over constantly. I felt it, flawless and real. I felt the structure of it, in all its truth, in all it had ever been ; in its most exposed form.  I held on to it. I still do. I will never let it go.  All the flesh has rotted away. I will never let it go.

Of course it meant nothing you dumbass.  Of course it meant nothing.


© Copyright 2017 imalloverit. All rights reserved.

The Booksie 2017 Poetry Competition

More Romance Miscellaneous

Popular Tags