I can’t tell you how piercingly and endlessly I think about you.
Tag: Sarah x krolock
I want back that night you
pulled me into your lap, insisted
I stay there. I want the elegant
hinge of your wrist, the way you
were always both body and bird.
The way you were never and always
listening.
Tarfia Faizullah, What I Want Is Simple (via antigonies)
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