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When I run out of road, you bring me home You'll bring me home.
"It's pouring, the trees are getting greener before my eyes, I love you. I'm almost afraid of the intensity of this happiness.
- Vladimir Nabokov, Letters to Vera Tr. By Olga Voronina and Brian Boyd
Things I miss about you. Things I miss about us.
1. Laying my head on your shoulder.
2. Holding your hand, rubbing my thumb over your knuckles.
3. The way your nose scrunched up when you laughed.
4. Your love for dogs, sunsets and hilltops.
5. Talking about anything and everything for hours on end, without moving, completely oblivious to the world.
6. Dancing with you to Happiness by Rex Orange County.
7. They way you were smart without working for it. You just were.
8. Going for movies and buying popcorn only to eat it outside the theater, after the movie ended.
9. Sneaking into washrooms.
10. Kisses.
11. The way you hugged everyone really tight and for an extra two seconds.
12. Your cynicism.
13. Sharing curd with you everyday at lunch. It just became an unspoken rule that we'd share curd every day at lunch.
14. How empty college felt on the days you did not show up.
15. Calling you at 1am and talking to you till sunrise.
16. Posting love letters to you.
17. Christmas gifts.
18. The way everyone loved you. They felt at ease and you made them open up to you.
19. Your secrecy.
20. Your atrocious dancing skills.
21. Your diverse and superior music taste.
22. Writing sappy emails to you in the middle of the night.
23. When you were riding your bike at 3am on the road in front of my house and asked me to switch on the light of my room and hold up my dog just so that you could see a silhouette.
24. Waiting for you every night in college just to see you for two minutes.
25. Your independence.
26. Your face every time I ate a popsicle around you.
27. Holding you and smoking cigarettes together.
28. The way you smell.
29. When you threw me that note from your hostel so that we could have a club penguin date.
30. Waking you up for class.
31. Sitting next to you in class.
32. Eating with you.
33. The way you smiled when I kissed you all over your face.
34. Laying with you in bed.
35. When we snuck out and sat outside a library in the middle of the night.
36. Going out on a beer date with you.
37. Spending a few hours on top of a hill and the entire day in sweatshirts, looking our absolute worst.
38. The video you made for my birthday.
40. Your love for peculiar socks.
41. Tickling me.
42. Frozen 2.
43. Staring at you from across the table and making everyone uncomfortable.
44. Making that playlist for you.
45. They way you have become the inspiration of every art piece that will ever come from me.
46. That one day that you came to college high and wouldn't stop poking my face.
47. Sending you song lyrics with every email I sent you.
48. How you always put your family first.
49. Every pick up line and quote from a song or book I've ever sent you.
50. Everything you've made me feel.
Love,
M.
“The way you slam your body into mine reminds me I’m alive, but monsters are always hungry, darling, and they’re only a few steps behind you, finding the flaw, the poor weld, the place where we weren’t stitched up quite right, the place they could almost slip right into through if the skin wasn’t trying to keep them out, to keep them here, on the other side of the theater where the curtain keeps rising. I crawled out the window and ran into the woods. I had to make up all the words myself. The way they taste, the way they sound in the air. I passed through the narrow gate, stumbled in, stumbled around for a while, and stumbled back out. I made this place for you. A place for to love me. If this isn’t a kingdom then I don’t know what is.”
― Richard Siken, Crush
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I'm loud because maybe you're the one.
Are you as miserable as I am ?
Just come back please.
I love everybody because I love you
Strawberry Blond, Mitski
And so I try to be kind to everything I see, and in everything I see, I see him.
A Little Life, Hanya Yanagihara
I wanna feel better.
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We're living in a fantasy, I feel it when you dance with me. It's feeling like you need to be my baby. Can't you see? I'm talking about eternity. Tell me would you care to be, my baby?
But you’re so special. Your body is littered with marks and and scars, almost imitating a canvas. Every story that has etched its way onto your body has turned into art. Ever mark, every scratch, every blemish, has something different to say. You are a multitude of narratives. You aren’t just a a page, you are a whole book.
Love,
M.
There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin.
Hozier, Take Me to Church.
How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame
William Shakespeare, Sonnet 95.