it’s confusing the way you make me feel. i was always inadequate to your perfection, not smart enough, not funny enough, not cheerful or cute
Category: surrender
for a while, it felt like something was missing. a heavy fog had lifted, not the landscape underneath looked foreign. yet i knew without a
i tried to medicate you out of my mind. tried to wash you away in a river of synthetic serotonin, and yet your hands only
to call you a star would have been insulting in a sky full of identical tiny little lights, we don’t even notice when one goes
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