when intimate breaths
in dejavus
a lointain
frill
almost chills
too
breaking point
tears
jolt
flood
guilty feels heeled
and impossible ceiled
mixed memories
a driveway of erronies
blissfully crisps
fear
mistaken is air
to wish for fair
intimate
weirs not
it pleads
odd to fault
abide it hurts
but then it curts
allowances bold
it feels hold
