They won’t reply right away. Your eyes are blurry right away. They feel like strangers at the metro station. You’re listening to alphabet soup dictating your future. Jamaica Cider on stand by. Did you tell your lover that you love them today? They’re so far away and they prefer to be all of the above. Sing them a song that reminds them of a time when they weren’t yet born. Drink up, it's gettin...

Hot tears peak from the crevices of my eyes  Burning with lost passion as each run towards its escape route down my cheeks Forming on my pillow as one A sight of pain in which grief has become the cause and its effects I’m feeling in the marrow of my bonesI too will grow from thisAnticipated heartbreak encircles my skull like vultures awaiting a fresh corpseRaging in the pit of my stomach like...