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@crazynoodlez
when susan sontag wrote āI must change my life so that I can live it, not wait for itā
btw I have neither changed nor lived my life and am still waiting for it. hope this helps
set me free with a leap. A Final jump
May Sarton,Ā "Of Grief", Selected Poems
I want to throw you against a wall, wrap your legs around my waist and kiss you. Kiss you until we have to stop to catch our breaths. I want you and only you. I want to take you on road trips that lead us to pulling over on the side of the road because we canāt keep our hands off each other. I want you and your flaws. I want your messy makeup from teary eyes as I hold you and talk to you about life. I want the 3am phone calls because you canāt sleep at night. I want to be yours and only yours. I want to taste all your cooking, even if itās not good, even if itās experimenting Iād have you cook every meal for the rest of my life. I want you. I want my trembling hands to grab your waist and dance with you in the middle of an empty room. I want to struggle on days when I canāt see you. I want to fight about meaningless stuff that will lead to meaningful sex. I want you. I want your hand to rest on my forearm as we enter a party, so I can reassure you that you are safe with me. I want to sing to you in the shower and have you shut me up with kisses because we both know Iām no singer. I want the ups and downs, the winter and summer days. I want you and only you
-Rilke
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