words by dominic riccitello

smoothing your chest
i deep the crevice
darkness of your soul
insecurities build
i run through your mind
past gazes
how my hands are handless
i freak to your bow
leaving my edges
crumbling to pieces
the loveless days
tears run
as your legs in my dreams
anxiety tempts 
my heart races
you never thought i loved you
until it was too late
fuming your being
i cried for the first time
today
thinking of you
the love for you
the sky was gray
the gloom killed
frank in the background
espresso to move
the hardest
is the beginning
the deepest
was our understanding
the darkest
was our love