Weeping over you again, what’s new. I miss you more than anything. You’d be so disappointed to see everything is literally the same as it’s always been and hey actually just slowly getting worse. I want to come home to you. Where are you?
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Weeping over you again, what’s new. I miss you more than anything. You’d be so disappointed to see everything is literally the same as it’s always been and hey actually just slowly getting worse. I want to come home to you. Where are you?
I think of you every time I hear the train at night
do you wanna hug in the shower for 10 minutes
Happy birthday baby
How I would have loved to know you at 35
I love you
And I am still filled with awe at your love for me
Rest easy, you beautiful goofball you
I can’t even fathom this pain anymore, there’s a block between this entity within the world and the me I know. The hole keeps getting deeper and wider and I don’t know if it will ever stop growing baby I miss you SO FUCKING MUCH WHERE ARE YOU THERE NOTHING FOR ME HERE TAKE ME WITH YOU BABY PLEASE
“I have to tell you” by Dorothea Grossman
Missing you baby x love you to pieces 🤍🤍🤍
do you wanna hug in the shower for 10 minutes
smitten is such a great word :) omg he's so cute it feels like i'm being killed by god
kissing your forehead because i love your weird brain
I may not feel the assurance of my own skin over flesh, nor the sense of boundaries from wider perception, but the mark of my kiss upon your firm (slightly moist) brow remains within the recesses of my mind. I do not know you, but there is love and relief when I look in your eye (there is no focus enough for both) and I am urged towards you with the strongest of desires to be held. There is a goal, somewhere behind me, a game that needs to be won to gain control of myself and I sweat over choices that seem ever-evolving. I haven’t a moment to spare. You slip from my grasp as i reach for suitcases to fill with whatever’s at hand, terrified at leaving my precious things behind, manically thrusting clothing from my childhood and family heirlooms into my pockets while my ears are perked and ready for any notice of your voice. You don’t seek me out here, it is my job to run as fast as I can, saddled with someone else’s memories, trying to find the exit before it’s too late. When I find you again, unbothered and speaking to someone I don’t see, I drop every bag, satchel and sling I’ve loaded so desperately so as to be the only thing you need carry before I feel the cloth of my bedspread caught on my nail.
(prompt: intimacy in dreams)