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tonight my summer is minimal clothes tattoos and sweat wiping juice from some fruit off my chin

my favorite thing to do with sundays is share them

anyway i was too far from myself to ever get close enough to you

i want to tear you apart i want to make you feel whole

tell me to be gentle tell me where to put my hands

dishes in the sink from shared meals from morning coffee from new recipes from friends the night before, i grew up in a home where the dishes felt so heavy, i almost forgot to notice how different they feel now

a love only intense because it is consistent

climb on top of you and mess everything up

the trees on my street are so full of leaves my car dims its screen when i drive under them and that feels important

wouldn’t dream of breaking your heart, it’s your mind i’m interested in

she’s vicious with her love

melt into you until i don’t exist anymore

you can press into me when the weight of everything gets too heavy

bottle of wine and making you drool for me

my days looking like your days and your days looking like mine

i’d like to be something soft for you to touch at the end of hard days

the quiet aches of growing into your love

going home to your thoughts worries and dreams

come over and fix the things you need to get closer to me