Squirming in your arms.
I have to close my eyes to post this, because otherwise I can't.
My honesty comes first.
My truth comes first.
No matter what.
Reverberating.
I do not owe you an explanation.
Dissolving…
This post is a
projection.
It is a
piece of art,
heart,
catharsis.
Any
relationship it may
bear, true or false
real or imagined
to real people or events
is to be discarded
for now.
Can you hold
your disbelief?
Or perhaps you don’t feel
disbelief.
What do you feel, as you read this?
Tell me.
