Struc/tures - Life Through A Window
oh man tonight has been up and down like fuck
All I wanted was that final gesture of our love and life, instead you sent me an e-mail full of hate. Now it has been a year and I’ve learned it’s not one final gesture, it’s the lifetime of things unspoken, actions not committed that led us to our end. Thank you for your support, thank you for the memories. I wish you well, but I’ll never be strong enough to tell you in a manner other than an anonymous post.
Today I found my old phone, turned it on, and there you were, set as my background. I promptly smashed your face in.
I thought the stars and moon shined for you. Nighttime was when we were at our best. Not because of the sex, but because in the dark we were just voices and touch, and that’s what I miss most.
A pretty amazing piece of art by Stefan Burnett AKA MC Ride of Death Grips.
Fight Club (1999).
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