India’s Reviews > Papi Doesn't Love Me No More > Status Update
India
is on page 59 of 94
"wait
for me to
spread my lips, tongue
in all the crevices of your
chiaroscuro,
only to drown
in the bitterness of the wine,
in the sweetness of the apricot,
the fragrance of rose water, the
sweet water,
tartness of pomegranate."
— Aug 16, 2019 01:59PM
for me to
spread my lips, tongue
in all the crevices of your
chiaroscuro,
only to drown
in the bitterness of the wine,
in the sweetness of the apricot,
the fragrance of rose water, the
sweet water,
tartness of pomegranate."
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India
is on page 32 of 94
"He is the kind of man you know will fuck you up, even if it is business."
— Aug 16, 2019 11:44AM
India
is on page 31 of 94
"We are sitting in Starbucks, writing notes to each other. Half lies and half desires."
— Aug 16, 2019 11:38AM
India
is on page 22 of 94
"I want to come home. Perform a ritual while the moon's
bloody harvest rains all over me, sleeping on the alter you
built. I will be sleeping under the willow tree, the lilacs.
Then burn the money that belongs to my darkest self."
— Aug 16, 2019 11:27AM
bloody harvest rains all over me, sleeping on the alter you
built. I will be sleeping under the willow tree, the lilacs.
Then burn the money that belongs to my darkest self."
India
is on page 20 of 94
"this is my Sisyphus.
walking up these stairs
and never finding you."
— Aug 15, 2019 11:24AM
walking up these stairs
and never finding you."
India
is on page 12 of 94
"Life isn't worth throwing away your cigarettes, dumping your wine, drifting in dreams alone..."
— Aug 15, 2019 11:12AM
India
is on page 7 of 94
"Dawn will rise, the grass will
produce dew, the moths will
wither in the light,
but divinity/human experience
is felt in
waves and caresses."
— Aug 15, 2019 11:11AM
produce dew, the moths will
wither in the light,
but divinity/human experience
is felt in
waves and caresses."

