so she found her in a sprawl, collapsed and glowing pale on the ground. her hair was spread like a melting angel, like fire crawling across the floor.
in this moment, in this still inchoate she loves her
in this moment, in this light, she loves her like no one has. she holds onto elegance easily. she'd never seen her this way. she holds on to this picture lit perfectly and she holds onto the dust forever.
so she finds her in a sprawl, woven deep memories, reworked.
the scares get coved up with chery blossoms that never felt as soft as this.
freeze the frame right here, she found the perfect pose. it comes naturally to her.
surely you must remeber her,
