Unfinished.

you found my trigger – it was floating on a string

unfold me from my cocoon
in the eyes I see diamonds that shine like galaxies begging for exploration
I have to adjust to this air
gasping – you breathe life into empty pockets of dusty lungs
staring at the skies in empty voids of your iris
between sun reflected gleams that bounce waves of uncertainty

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~ by kagomesakura on March 3, 2013.

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