jarsofbones. he steals spines, i've seen them.jarsofbones. by enchanted-black-rose
locked away in wooden jewelry boxes, the surfaces adorned with
seashells & teeth.
i've seen the skeleton key, hiding beneath his tongue.
i see my spleen in the reflection of his eyes, hidden away in a glass jar;
dusty, in the back of his closet.
the word "her" is written on the side in purple glitter.
i've seen the virginity he's stolen, kept in wine bottles, the corks pushed in tight.
he's scratched tortured faces on the side with his fingernails.
he collects molars and stores them in jam jars, the way
some people collect buttons.
he has the word "agony" glued onto the side with hair.
he has my heart in a vase
and i'm still gasping. for. air.
imissautumnandimissyou.i miss autumn and the way the sun shone through your hair.imissautumnandimissyou. by enchanted-black-rose
you told me mine looked like fire.
cold steel against my flesh is all i want right now.
because it's the closest thing to your lips against my neck.
your teeth on my wrists.
your eyelashes brushing my thighs every time you blink.
i miss autumn and the way the leaves fell from the trees.
the way you fell to your knees at my feet.
has it really been two seasons since you left me?
i don't remember snow that stuck out, stark against my hair.
[why didn't the fire melt the snow?]
i don't remember aprilshowersthatbringmayflowers.
the sun shines too bright without you.