setting fire to our insides
for fun,
to distract our hearts
from ever missing them.
Do you remember when I asked you to marry me? Do you remember what you said? You said ‘with all my heart’. That’s what you said, Guinevere. There was no subterfuge, no trickery…. with all my heart.
setting fire to our insides
for fun,
to distract our hearts
from ever missing them.
