beautiful to swim at night under the round moon, the edgeless water and evening deepening, not rising. night.

2 weeks ago, or so?

And so.

and so my soul was waking up
only to find the headache was the day itself.
the heartache? the heart aching like a swollen tooth.
beating slow. breathing.
she was no longer ashamed to go around saying maudlin, heartbroken, yearning things.

needlepoint
taking your name in vein