bone_back leif my back is bare except for heavy breath pouring adoration down my spine but my cheeks are damp with the weight of hidden tears I release in denial at the absence of you and the presence of her I'm reticent with desperation to remove the heat from her lips the love in her eyes and replace my silence with this buried grief raking through harrowed ribs a compounded fracture of the truth and lies exchanged with fingers crossed yours mine 150612 what's it to you? who go blather from