the last love letters: intimacy

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Saturday, July 13, 2013

Some will say that to love is to burn-
it can be hell when it ends,

let’s just be friends.

She never fails to make me spill my coffee.

your mouth made me a mirror

“It’s so hot in here.” He said.

“This movie is kinda sad.” She said.

“I have to go to the bathroom.” -H

“Me too.” -S

“Let’s go.” –H

“My chest hurts.”

“I haven’t smoked a cigarette in 5 days.” She said.

“Wow, that’s great!” He said.

“I also haven’t seen you in 5 days.” -S

“Right, how have you been?” -H

“I’m ok, you wanna grab a smoke?” -S

I see grace in your face.

I thought she'd been my soul-mate,
'til I met you.

I can’t break her heart,
for she beat me to the punch.

please help me forget you.

Some of our best conversations happened while horizontal.

Talking with you is like listening to my favorite song.

we were caught sharing a cigarette.