I am a writer of fiction.
I’ve written pages upon pages trying to rid you from my bones.
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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I am a writer of fiction.
I’ve written pages upon pages trying to rid you from my bones.
Did I find you or did you find me?
Our situation is fucked
Fine with the fact I’m not fine
There’s something fiction about the way reality is going
We could live a life full of color
Won’t you open up the sun roof in my head?
Fernando Pessoa, A Little Larger Than the Entire Universe: Selected Poems
E.E. Cummings, Complete Poems, 1904-1962
If you have to play the game so hard to win it, is it even real?
richard siken, the doubling of selfÂ
Even when I can’t say I love you, I love you.
Everything came down and we found shelter.
Cobbled together with words. Whispered conversations through a glowing screen.
But we left some gaps, darling. The rain came in, thoroughly saturating everything with twilight hues.
At the end of it, the last thing I wanted was to be
high and dry.
Have you ever had to bite your tongue to stop yourself from saying
‘I think I’m in love with you’
Yeah...me either.
One day - I will tell you about the dream I had, where you and I were together and you did not leave, where I was not terrified and you were not numb, where things were the way we wished they could be and not the way they are.