Sep 17, 2017 00:51
but it wasn't a piece of coal but
a whole motherfucking flame
it's not just the coal but the flame itself. i know the match didn't slip; no one fell asleep while smoking in bed. no kid with fireworks, the wrong spark on a hollow tree. He touched my mouth and told the story so i'd know.
but i didn't know it'd be so hard to breathe. i thought all the words would flow, but the walls caved in around the fire instead.
written,
claustrophobia