I am unravelling, and everyone is watching you make a patchwork quilt of me. Each square bleeding into the next with dissolving stitches, allowing my fabric to heal with minimal scarring to the image of a beating heart, pumping hopefully, in spite of your needle.
11/28/2011
Posted on 11/28/2011Copyright © 2024 Meghan Helmich
visual orgasm.
Sal nailed it. Brilliant.