Exhale into my mouth
With the promise
That your love 
Will not fade
Together with
The sunset

Vomit rancid moans
Onto my chest
As if reciting the poetry
I never had the guts
To show you;
Let the contents of
Your stomach nourish 
The parts of my limbs 
Which scream the most
At night;
Let its aroma
Fill me up
With the promises
We made
A time long
Long ago
Where you didn't
Have needles
For hands



There are days where i still catch a glimpse of you;
Playing behind my curtains; you seem to linger
Throughout my house,
Like sunlight in the morning
You seem to coat my room
And my lungs
Like heavy dew