graphic by kayleigh woltal
but i think it’ll take a while. my spine melting into the rain-slick earth as i count off each star on pale fingers until i take root in the soil my veins tangled and bulging with honey sweet nectar each mark on my skin a new petal for you to prise apart in the name of love my heart a bulb which sprouts each summer only to be crushed under careless feet
I loved this!
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