i've stood on the edge of buildings and bridges
wanting [to jump]
to fly
wanting to hit the ocean-toned skies
[hit the pavement, scattered stones
in my minds eye
and i'm left, a heap of splintered bones poking
out of mangled flesh]
i've thought "i love you" before
hiding the meaning in long complicated sentences
weaving our history inbetween nouns and
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