Indelible

my heart has wound down slow these days like an old wrist watch skips metaphorical measures when i think of that night how i kissed your spittle-flecked lips between compressions come back to me 1 – 2 – 3 come back to me vermilion teardrops drying on your cheek i could not save you once […]

via Blood Into Ink Writing Prompt Challenge-indelible-Aziza/Rene — Blood Into Ink