Link: Good Winter: loud as hope

“It’s resistance failing and the words feel nice inside my head. your name feels nice inside my head. I have yet to kick the habit of you. So, could you ever come slip back under me? If you ever made it easy. I would. I know you’re there. I haven’t killed the habit and this has become my only fix. my love is a ghost that fits my skin. there are remnants still in my bloodstream. it’s enough and never enough.”

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