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Words by Caitlyn
Everyone has an excuse to free themselves from what they want most and are most afraid to have.
I asked him why I was taken by his love, by his choice to stay regardless, yet no words could he find.
I piece together what I have felt and construct the lies that are yet undone.
BITS AND PIECES...
Somewhere , a bird sang as Ice fell through the window And landed on the sill. He had worn black that Tuesday. Pulling, much closer we Fold into eachother If only for one night. The sky was never-ending. Prying, away from this Love we never had or One that we could not share. The sheets kept us warm enough. I stay, blinding my heart While we know that for us The snow will always fall. The Earth laid still in her shroud.
I like doing yoga. I like stretching uncomfortably, holding, releasing. It's the practice of letting go.
A Frosting
