relative integrative
We moved so fluid within foggy copper pools of street lamps, it was like we were part of the glow. Dim enough to stay unnoticed, I still remember the way dust became glitter swirling around you. Spinning around crosswalk signs and missing red hands flash green and acting like I wasn’t ready to go… You said I was beautiful once. It was the time after you brought me a single stargazer lily that I wish I dried. Back when I would wake up with no...