Oh Those Who Pass Between Fleeting Words
|It never occurred to me that our lives, until then so closely interwoven could unravel and separate over a thing like that... If
we’d understood that back then—who knows?—maybe we’d have kept a tighter hold of one another.” - Never Let Me Go, Kazuo Ishiguro
Does guilt run through your veins
for making every bone in my rib cage
feel like lightning is striking it down the middle?
as loud as my laughter that night at 1:56 AM
and how come no one ever told me that
watching someone’s chest rise up and down
could be such a captivating sight?
it is dark in my room
and all there is,
is moonlight peeking through fuchsia curtains
and I think about your smile
that was made for me
and the lips
that craved for me
and the arms
that once held me.
I listen to the pattering of the rain
that reminds me
of your heart beats.
"According to the FBI, there have been 129 confirmed white Christian terrorists in the last 20 years....
*insert jaunty bagpipe music here*