Love – I. Resonance
– And there’s an embrace, as if meaning were translated into simple action. An embrace, as if it could make amends for all wrongs perpetrated. A silly thought, but also a common one. So there’s the embrace and arms wrap themselves around the other. There’s a warmth and it can hide truth, it can hide clarity and pretend sincerity. A layering of kisses follows, one after the other, like pecks meant to undo the hurt that translates itself into the dried salt that remains after. The problem is, with each collision of lips, instead of peeling away the scar’s covered […]