you pick chip crumbs off my jumper and then eat them
a lot of the time i think intimacy is just about dumb things like that
i just want pasta & warmth & you
remember you saying that i don't give a fuck about anything
and i said yeah, but i give a fuck about you
my friend told me that i didn't believe in anything but love
i said yeah
there is talk of spain, canada, london, new york, anywhere but here
days&days&days&days
i feel surprised at how easily someone else's life can merge with my own
it's as easy as opening your duvet and letting a warm body inside
sneezing is a lot like having an orgasm
getting used to someone holding me tightly in the night but i won't have that soon
it's annoying because i was fine sleeping alone before, preferred it even
whenever i lose people i think
at least i still have myself
when will that ever feel okay
i'm tired and my hair is weird
i see yourself and it is more than okay, feel okay please?
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ReplyDeletei feel 'connected' to this
keep coming back to this and thinking 'yes'
ReplyDeletemore entries, your writing is great.
ReplyDeletei read all of your things, then, like, forget that i read them, then come back, and read them again, and then do that again later
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