I loved you as if you came from body , as you were my child gone but never forgotten R.I.P Tristan Clark Lewis
I brung my dog to my photoshoot & he was so over it…. He face was like he was telling the photographer ” she ain’t even that cute” lol
You rare girl, once again, you have a body that belongs to no lover, to no father, belongs to no one but you. Wear your sorrow like the lines on your palm. Like a shawl to keep you warm at night. Don’t mourn the love that is lost to you now. It is a book of poems whose meters worked their way into your pulse. Even if it has slipped from your hands, it will stay in your body.