From: A Drop of Blood of A Girl In Love
June 10th, 2010 § 2 Comments
Whoever could drag him out of his town, help! I’m in the middle of a heart that has refused to pump me back to the veins. These little chambers are, oh, so crowded here…
We kill each other, devour each other. I want to escape. To the wires under the nails and stay there until someone steals him, to greet my sisters that flood the mine of quicksilver in the eyes, to please my cousins that rush below those heaving lungs. Because the moment he disappeared, this very place was frozen in all of a sudden.
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Your writing strikes a nice balance between emotion and humor. Thanks
That’s flattering, thank you.