I can’t imagine a universe where she is anything other than a masterpiece.
BLAKE AUDENI can’t imagine a universe where she is anything other than a masterpiece.
BLAKE AUDENHer heart is heavy and ruined with hope.
BLAKE AUDENI spent a lifetime building shrine to things that can’t love me back. (music, poetry, you)
BLAKE AUDENI surround myself with trees in the hope I might become a growing thing, too.
BLAKE AUDENThere’s a weight to it, this missing you.
BLAKE AUDENAnd again I wake up hoping today is the day I don’t miss you.
BLAKE AUDENHer smile is an open flame and I have a paper heart.
BLAKE AUDENI know you will take the last of me and I will love you anyway.
BLAKE AUDENWhat a fragile, dying thing love turned out to be.
BLAKE AUDENAll I really know is whatever the cost you’re worth it.
BLAKE AUDENWhat if love just isn’t enough.
BLAKE AUDENI cannot lose you quietly. It will take blood and bone to pull you from my chest.
BLAKE AUDENI don’t know if you are the water or light. Only that you can flood a room.
BLAKE AUDENOf course, you don’t know how to love me. I’ve never known how to do that, either.
BLAKE AUDENIt’s not that I don’t love you. It’s just that I don’t want to.
BLAKE AUDENWhat a gentle curse: to still want you after all we’ve been.
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