Fall Awake With Me

lessons-in-morbidity:

I don’t remember what you look like anymore. I indeed remember your face when first told you told me about her. I had never seen you so tender, even when we kissed, your lips did not move with such cadence as they did when the syllables of her name caught your breath. I don’t remember the…

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