Jupiters hands On the other side of the sky lives On the other side of your soul liv I can’t remember, the last time I I ripped open my hands spilling ga the linoleum of my skin spread bar 1 1
Remember me I sat on the edge of the earth, its soul caressing my shadow Fighting for air to stay inside my And I whispered to the ocean, That I hope you will Remember me 4 1
Strawberry blonde fingertips(you promised to always feel like home) Strawberry blonde fingertips Her hair like star-trails A child beneath her skin Bones aching like the shadow of yo Thunder crackling through the sky 1 2
Here are my bones I sit before the ocean, the sun si to stop pulling. Memories of your mouth press into I, am a field of wildflowers. Theres a shipwreck beneath my ribc 1 2
I know time like you never coming home It was a clean break of the neck, I know time like the life lines on I know time because I’ve counted, I know time, like the lump that sl I know time, like the minutes that 1
To the lion under my skin, forgive me. For the lion under my skin, who ro For the heartbeat under my chest t For the feet I feel walking acros for the feet I feel tugging at the I am sorry, I am just not ready t 1
To the one who calls himself home To the one who calls himself home: You let me live in you like a clou When you left I named you worthle Cup your hands at the base of my t You told me you loved me like the 1
Reckless Your body was my home, my bones we Burning beneath my tongue, Sleeping, in the gaps between my t Your body was my home, your mouth There were worlds sleeping in ever 1 1
When I lost you White noise, bleeding through the I am not ready, I am not ready to let you go. Still she pulled, she pulled you a The ocean moving under my body 1
Lightning bugs I can hear everything gone– Your footprints stamped into my mo I’ve held this month in the pit of I am sorry, I am not silver. I am sorry, this is not what you w 1
Silver craters and dusty palms The universe has curled up inside I whispered to her that I have sw Yet I don’t even know their names I wear the moon around my neck, an Tonight I’ll lay beneath the sunk 1
I have forgotten where home is I said I couldn’t hold your words The night was full of skinned knuc meandering voices and the sound of full of shallow breaths, of “I don This town used to hold kings and q 1
Beneath blue skin (Until then) You held my hands when I was too All I knew was that I liked the w You watched me grow, and you grew Like I was a night sky you filled When people asked for my name I f 1
Luna One: Never spit the fire you feel growi Two: remember, You named her Luna, because she w because she lit 1
There were sharks in our mouths There were sharks in our mouths This is what November tasted of; Blood and not knowing you were an Pulling out stitches, maybe if I You told me you were leaving and 1
Apologies I hope one day you can understand I’ve stopped laughing. At least i You asked me why I never showed u Family reunions aren’t the same. Your absence sitting on everyone’s 1
Stay I fell in love with the sound of t It reminded me of the firecracker when you told me, you could no longer be home to me. I touched the backs of my hands, 1 1
(Your laughter will always be in the back of my throat) He held his knuckles against his s My mother told me ever since he le there has been a hurricane inside She asked me why I thought love f My mother drove me to the train st 1
Baby teeth Be crumbled, they said. It’s okay [my father had copper hands and I These people they’ll look for you, The water flows in front of me lik My fathers words sit in me like th 1
I'm just a child Your eighteenth year, is your scariest year. It’s the year of change, It’s the year of goodbyes, It’s the year that you shed your c 2
The sound of letting go You were all thunderstorms and oce You were all wildflowers, grown fr and dream. I remember the color of your skin I remember the sting of your hands 2 1
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