Left & Leaving
Description
an opaque downpour.
Foreword
Memory will rust
and erode into lists of all that you gave me:
a blanket, some matches,
this pain in my chest, the best parts of lonely,
duct-tape and soldered wires, new words for old desires,
and every birthday card I threw away.
(Left and Leaving - The Weakerthans)
a collection of day6 x you drabbles with plenty of h/c and angst because i'm messy like that.
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