It's Occultober!!

It's occultober!!

I wish my love had’nt fueled out when i found you

That my eyes could still see the blue in grey of the ocean you are.

That the firsts were shared and lasts mattered.

When my heart had no dust and shined up till my eyes.

When life existed in my handwritten letters and with chocolate wrappers having meaning.

Maybe in another life I’d hold you without blood on my hands

And wear your shoes without sand on my feet

And maybe kiss you without a stone my mouth

vesme

Not my Asian-ness fucking my esoteric-ness.

Made of the same flesh.

Made of the same bones.

I think my boyfriend is secretly stalking my account.