You were always difficult. Still are.
Tag: relationships
More #SixWordStories
Silence speaks more when we’re together.
winter cuts
You unfold in my memory
like winter cuts
that appear out of nowhere
recognized only through pain
Trigger #SixWordStories
You are my biggest trigger, love.
Separate Dinners
We make separate dinners
side by side
on the same stove every night
Carefully navigating through
our pots and pans
It’s amazing how flawlessly
our utensils never come in each other’s way
I can smell the aroma of your dish
You can hear the sizzle of mine
We use the same ingredients from different packets
The pile of dishes is always bigger than it should be
it’s funny they get washed together, though
At least at the end of the day there is a clean kitchen
Who knew?
We could co-exist like that
Even Today
Even today
When my skin tingles
The voice in my mind gets
too loud or too silent
My heart boards the turbo train
and threatens to get off track
I look for you
Miles of time
Sore truths
Salt lines dried out
Smiling old memories
A closure too late
Hanging between us
Even today
I look for you
Comity
No longer vexed
by the sand tickling our naked feet
we sit by the beach
throwing stones over the stretched waters
forgetting the ones that drowned
rejoicing the ones that skipped
one, two, three or seven times
making the best of the moonlight
Toxic
Your love is the toxin
that burned my blood
but kept running in my veins
Control #SixWordStories
Both wanted to lose control, lost.
Simultaneous #SixWordStories
Loneliness; something she hated but loved.
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