oh to be an older woman’s controversially young girlfriend

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@nyancateater
oh to be an older woman’s controversially young girlfriend
oh you funny
Every night giraffes come into my house,
but their necks are too long
so they keep hitting things
and making noise.
But in the morning they’re gone
and all the chairs are back in place,
but I know they were there.
I change my socks,
and that extra inch of height
makes me feel like them.
Then I open the closet and hang inside it,
because I don’t like coats,
but they wake up
and, like giraffes, they make noise.
“Your coat is boring,” says the tallest one.
“I don’t know what that means,” you reply,
but then you fall asleep again,
using her memory as your coat.
She said she wasn’t,
but she was just a giraffe
with Napoleon syndrome.
spiders getting in through my ears.
I don’t hear them, but I feel them,
I feel their legs
moving through my synapses in October,
or maybe November?
In the night, in houses, in bars
I drink, clinging to metal wires
on my wrist.
Then I drink, and I see the spiders running, they fall,
crawling across my face
laughing at my lungs.
In December they pour barrels of pesticide,
but she takes my hand
and drinks wine.
Her teeth are crooked as she laughs,
and the wine grows darker
over her white teeth.
In January I slam my head against a thought,
and I remember your wine,
but you know it’s not working anymore, and you ask why my skin keeps running away from my bones
but I don’t chase it
and you leave
and I watch the spiders steal my lungs.
In February I forget January,
and I try to eat
but I only find skin
and my stomach tears open and calls me a spider.
I hold my hands in my pockets
or else they’d fall off,
and they remind me of yours
where molten metal used to flow,
but maybe I was only dreaming
of warmth,
and of the cold that arrives in spring.
i want her so bad
i NEED her
if some older women wants to text a younger girl, just text me already. not sex tho, and if you can show your face its better, ill show mine
"you seem pretty angry for a person who swore never to become his father"
OH EXCUSE MOI?!?!?!?
if youre asking me: smash, she ate, my mother, my sister, my aunt, you ate and left no crumble, diva, hear me out, hold me back.
Reblog if women can DM you as forward and sexually as they want.
THIS POST IS ABOUT LESBIANISM
MEN DNI
“I’m attracted to craziness and you’re just embarrassed, because I was like, you know, I was like this amazing thing, like your special creation or something and you don’t like who I am now.”
“Yeah, who are you, nic?”
“This is me dad, here this is who I am.”
do you know what happened to you? this place is making you sick!
you can be having the worst day of your life yet when you look outside the sun has never been brighter
the world doesn’t end even when we think it does
feeling the love rotting inside me, but not becoming hate
Uhhhhh
If someone really wants you in their life, they find some way to show it, even with distance, even with work.