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Conjugated Heart - by Toneskee and BCS

In the hush of dawn, your name is the first light that slips between the curtains of my ribs. I trace the curve of your wrist like a coastline I’ve memorized in storms, every pulse a tide pulling me deeper into the salt of you. Your laughter is not birdsong—it is the sudden opening of a locked gate in my chest, iron hinges singing, years of rust flaking off into the wind. When you lean close, the room forgets its corners; walls lean in to listen to the small thunder of your breath. I have no galaxies to offer, only this: the way your shadow folds into mine at dusk, two silhouettes learning how to share one outline. I keep your silences in a matchbox, strike them when the dark grows loud. If love is a language, you are its rarest verb— to become, to unmake, to begin again in the same heartbeat. I conjugate you in every tense: past the nights I almost lost you, present the weight of your hand in mine, future the years we haven’t lived yet but already taste on each other’s tongues. Stay. Let the world keep its clocks; we will measure time by the slow bloom of your knee against my thigh, by the hush after a kiss when even the stars forget to shine.