I imagine a moment
one where we're perfectly in love
somehow in the same space
just dying in each others arms.
Im just living to see you
thats how it feels some days
theres never enough valium
there is never enough pitch or release
I miss you but it seems like Im where I need to be
and your living your dream
so this divine comedy just plays on.
Im reading dante in a bathtub full of essential oils
& epsom salt
I think about you like this corpse flower blossom
impossible & within reach....a once in a lifetime thing.
Im glad youve been criss crossing the country
it makes my heart sing / reminds me I need to be doing the same
someday I'll finally learn and stop preaching
Im just reaching to be a better person...and you are the poem of a century my darling
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