the words will echo from my fortune cookie fortress.
I don't find it easy to write to the world.I can barely speak to you. Love always,F
you are very....anonymous, F. perhaps you can speak to the world, but only as a silhouette? Really though, that's what we all are here.
I love you as certain dark things are loved,secretly, between the shadow and the soul.Love always,F
what is the distance between shadow and soulin miles, in centimeters, in fear.And unmeasurable should the two be matched.to love the gap is to be crushed by it.
'I'll love you, dear, I'll love youTill China and Africa meet,And the river jumps over the mountainAnd the salmon sing in the street,'Love always,F
I don't find it easy to write to the world.
ReplyDeleteI can barely speak to you.
Love always,
F
you are very....anonymous, F.
ReplyDeleteperhaps you can speak to the world, but only as a silhouette? Really though, that's what we all are here.
I love you as certain dark things are loved,
ReplyDeletesecretly, between the shadow and the soul.
Love always,
F
what is the distance between shadow and soul
ReplyDeletein miles, in centimeters,
in fear.
And unmeasurable should the two be matched.
to love the gap is to be crushed by it.
'I'll love you, dear, I'll love you
ReplyDeleteTill China and Africa meet,
And the river jumps over the mountain
And the salmon sing in the street,'
Love always,
F