a kiss.
*
with bloody cuticles and shaky hands
Nina types into the machine..
dear ghost eyes
i am sorry for calling you mean names. i am sorry you are sad.
know this:
you are my velvety ocean & my dreamland.
my nest & my pulse
my fever, my socket, my
glass. my dark shadow ~
i came across time for you,
died a million deaths with you
ran through alleys &
walked through gardens of stars with you
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