
#Facts

I don't write. I create.
I wholeheartedly trust in our universe.
I saw a number calling I shivered.
It was you.
It was you.
It was you.
I saw your number calling and I pressed the red button.
Tell me what’s up?
Tell me what you want from me?
Tell me how happy you are?
Tell me why you smile every day?
Tell me who labelled you amazing?
Tell me if I’m ever wrong?
Baby girl!
I love you.
Always here for you.
Inside me.
Blew north.
Drifts east.
Glides south.
Flows west.
Bought you to my doorstep, where the wind wept.
I’m alive.
I’m happy.
I’m thankful.
I’m present.
Actually, I was here.
I kissed November and it bore me a star.
I birthed a star and wished upon it.
It cried during the day, as I was blinded by the sun.
I kissed you through November and won!
♥️
Was the sounds that came up from deep within.
To smile?
Granted ♥️
Unique loves you.
This much.

‘The light of the Crow shines bright through the eyes of all illuminating butterflies.’ – Dame Unique

Noises.
I hear everything and nothing.
Breathing too loudly.
Fearing what’s behind closed doors.
Longing for your hugs.
I miss you.
Rest easy.

noun
nounNORTH AMERICANnoun: cheater; plural noun: cheaters
nounnoun: revenge
Hugged it until it passed out.
Cut its back, left hoof off.
It screamed at me and I shout.
‘You’re a liar!’
I remember I said that.
It kicked out at me. Then ran far away.

If you’ve not seen my WhatsApp story updates.
If you can’t see my Instagram.
If you can’t hear my tweets.
If you never receive a card this Christmas.
If your emails file straight to junk.
If your shared media has deleted and expired 30 days after deletion.
If your letters remain unopened or worse, unopened and returned.
If you try to call and can’t ever get through.
We’re not.
We’ll never be.
I’ll never seek.
I’ll never speak.
I’ll never hear.
We’ll never share a friendship again.
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