o holy ache.named you.

tonight i feel like a candle in the sky.

how do i touch you.without tearing?.

nothing grows here anymore.

your cold fire.keeps me.

i don’t know.why i remember.you this way.

you make me.come apart.and come again.

you moon.my heart.

in a room of wingless clocks.i birthed a violin from salt.the music tasted of oceans.and an unnamed fear.

i come apart like a comet in your hands.

wish i was tangled in you.

i have kissed you.in too many timelines to stop now.

i am.soil.salt.static.and a handful of missing answers.i hum like a socket.i grow things without asking.i rot beautifully.

are we stars or just stains.

but baby if i kissed you would you rain.

i miss you like a body part.

when you call me.at midnight.your voice is honey.dripping into my hollow rooms.and I am warm again.your laugh is a lamp.glowing in all my corners.I close my eyes.and the ache of the day.melts away.I rest inside the sound.like I finally found.my address.in the shape of your name.

my favorite color is whatever your skin looks like in this light

softly you cast spells in my bones.