September 28, 2012 § 2 Comments

The spaces between us stretch far longer

than the marks on my body.

Miles upon miles of blank space.






at times I blame the words that danced on your tongue

but never made it past the curve of your lips

or the way your fingertips ran along the length of me

and lied about the scars


if you think of space

think of us.


Despite our intertwined fingers

and our conjoined lives

we were never anything but separate

in our hearts

in our minds.


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