"my heart is a drum and my hands cannot keep the beat. my heart is a bird that my bones cannot cage."
you are here and you are not. you are breathing the curve of my throat and i am hungry. i walk the halls alone, i press palms to the walls and watch them fall to the ground. i can feel your heat and i am afraid. i am a coal in diamond's cloth; i am a mockingbird with the tongue of a beggar. you press love into my flesh and i recoil in fear. love is a poison. love is a dagger slipping between my ribs. i am a fool and love is my weapon of choice.
(she is beautiful.)
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