~Untitled I

I’ll build you a house of sticks and stones
and there you can rest your tired bones.

Forever and always, together we’ll stay,
in our own little world, far away.

2013


our house is in ruins
my spit couldn’t hold
the stones and the sticks
I should have used bricks

who knew forever would end today
who knew we could fall to pieces this way

2016

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