I swear it.

Stop it. You’re
fucking with me
from beyond the
grave.

Aggression swelling my
veins, my chest.
Every muscle stretched
taut.

In my eyes
smolders the fire
of my remembering
you.

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6 thoughts on “I swear it.

  1. Like this one. Went back to read it because it’s the perfect example of that angst…but you’re right. Anger is present in this one. I love it!

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