“
we do this for the slip of a second chance,
the downwards slide of a silk dress
from shoulders so pale they are a
crack of sky tumbling itself
from small handfuls of clouds
the sheer delight of it,
to come back from that
ugly edge and find you,
soft and careful, loose
around my body.
”
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“If it weren’t for second chances” - Azra.T (via 5000letters)
Published on December 02, 2017 08:33