ME AND YOU
She was so dampening to the spirit,
and she forgot how to bring tea to the bedroom
a heavy skin congealing around a fleshless ghost.
spinning silly scenes
of phantom recall
and when the high tides came back
she saw shadows in the shadows
And she made affirmations -
like this" Most people think individuals should choke out or kill their
romantic loves
for anyone but the person they are currently with.
thus assuming fluffy moments into forms that bend love into an
nshapen thing
out of all the meaningless clouds".
I once had a friend who believed in silence
not a vow of silence just its prison
and lived where waves weeped upon whitened shores
and one day upon the quay she said
"To all of you who can be honest with yourself and choose
sacrifice,
I hope you're making the best decision for you and everyone else
involved."
she sat in silence feeling ashamed for still loving people
who she loved in the past.
And it was a past passed over to the memory of illusion
"I never stopped loving people who were long removed from my life
I should feel guilt for not "letting go" of those past loves ".She
said.
But the silence was about something else
she turned to me on a false day of summer saying
"it's ethical or healthy to allow yourself to romantically love more
than one
person for any enduring period of time. "
She looked out to sea and remembered not the memory of loss but the
memory of
her silence
I said upon that
kingdom of waves
and storm.
-" Everyone should pursue the one true love of their life
and stick to it exclusively for the rest of their life". But what I
said
was for love of voice not mind
She was so dampening to the spirit,
and she forgot how to bring tea to the bedroom
a heavy skin congealing around a fleshless ghost.
spinning silly scenes
of phantom recall
and when the high tides came back
she saw shadows in the shadows
And she made affirmations -
like this" Most people think individuals should choke out or kill their
romantic loves
for anyone but the person they are currently with.
thus assuming fluffy moments into forms that bend love into an
nshapen thing
out of all the meaningless clouds".
I once had a friend who believed in silence
not a vow of silence just its prison
and lived where waves weeped upon whitened shores
and one day upon the quay she said
"To all of you who can be honest with yourself and choose
sacrifice,
I hope you're making the best decision for you and everyone else
involved."
she sat in silence feeling ashamed for still loving people
who she loved in the past.
And it was a past passed over to the memory of illusion
"I never stopped loving people who were long removed from my life
I should feel guilt for not "letting go" of those past loves ".She
said.
But the silence was about something else
she turned to me on a false day of summer saying
"it's ethical or healthy to allow yourself to romantically love more
than one
person for any enduring period of time. "
She looked out to sea and remembered not the memory of loss but the
memory of
her silence
I said upon that
kingdom of waves
and storm.
-" Everyone should pursue the one true love of their life
and stick to it exclusively for the rest of their life". But what I
said
was for love of voice not mind
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