Suspended

threads and wires hang over us as delicate reminders of something greater. we've echoed for years and the sunrises all look the same now. where would you be without me? dusting off, baby steps, evening promises, they're all the same. I remember you in a field, the gnashing of teeth, long drives, silence between us like a knife. we just want to live. it's not enough to move anymore. letting it in means teleportation, trying to remove splinters while ambling on potholed roads. is there a place we can be that's enough for us, a moment we can frame, a lightning bolt that hasn't struck us yet.



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