you left me to die. with blood running across my chest, my jaw throbbing and swelling. i loved you. i do. you. i would have stayed away forever, had i only known. never seen. never heard. but i spewed an enduring fog. like the beat from a bass. deep. this was my love. you understood this, and this is why you walk.
(photo by moses stell photography | first snow)
2 years ago