Dearcompanionyouareawriteryouwritetoomuchuntilonedayyoustopwritingme.
and those are the frantic attempts I am trying to hold you back from doing the fucking fonts. Truce?
Dearcompanionyouareawriteryouwritetoomuchuntilonedayyoustopwritingme.
and those are the frantic attempts I am trying to hold you back from doing the fucking fonts. Truce?
You are a maze and I am amazed at every shake of head I make and a little misunderstanding dancing in my head.
I am working on the sonar when you turn into a vivid blue sea.
You play your cameo role genuinely. You are what I have always wanted on camera.
I captured you. You know I know how you are about to be ephemeral.
Just because everyone is having doughnuts doesn't mean that I ought to have one. I could go buy some pretzels and sit on a stairway near the pavement just across the café.
Oh please how could those ring-shaped cakes meet my appetite?
Not the faintest idea, not the slightest idea
And I was so ashamed of myself for wanting something since everybody's having it.
Hatred
Hatred
These are to be destroyed.