Long distance


Where do I begin and where do you end?

Kissing through
Corrupted landlines

Can we fight our imagination?

Skins sticking
Lip sucking
There are voices outside
Muffled by your dark eyes
I’ve let go long ago
Stopped running
Slipped on the ice


Fingers in my mouth
All is light
Shut the door
I’m looking for a place
With no windows or colours
To measure us
Our shadows on white walls

Are we built to last?


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