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@peaches-and-liimes
not me
you smile like you’re concealing a secret but who’s to say the sun isn’t behind your teeth?
everywhere I go, I am elsewhere
sometimes
with you
I am present
but
mostly I'm a ghost
how do you hold me, darling?
when I've got no form to grab
even if I were human
I wouldn't understand
you told me that if I were a font, I’d be both bold and sharp
if you were a font, you’d be whatever the most beautiful font is
I don’t want to be a person
I’m not sure I know how
I don’t want to buy a car or a tv or a house
I don’t want to talk to others
for any given reason
Zero part of me cares about what Jane Doe believes in
I hate running into girls you wanted to fuck in high school at the grocery store
I hate running into everyone I fucked in college at the grocery store
and in grocery stores in most surrounding cities
I hate when you tell stories that allude to the girl you took too long to cut off when we started dating
I hate that I exist in the same city as her
I hate that she was very anti- us and you still kept her around for a while
I hate that I had to tell you to tell her to fuck off
I hate that I'm the more considerate partner
I hate that I didn't come first until I asked to
I hate that I've settled for all of these things that I hate
I am not a big fan of monogamy
you are a feeling
which is something I can't say about
anyone else
I guess
How I long to be
outside of myself
It could have been everything
we could have spent evenings
mornings
late nights
together
It could have been nothing at all
at least for a moment
spell
juncture
of time
it was something
I'M IN LOVE WITH LOVE I'VE NEVER KNOWN AND LIPS I'VE NEVER KISSED
THE LIPS I'VE NEVER TASTED ARE THE ONLY ONES I'LL MISS
early morning quarantine
I think I’ll probably always be in love with Logan
some love never ends
I have so many undone shoelaces in my past
somehow I manage to trip over them
time and time again
I’ll lust over nights spent with Victor
and fawn over days spent with Austin
I’ll probably always wonder about David Clements
and pick apart conversations I had with Cort Adkins
sometimes I think I’d like to be 18 again
so each lover and I could relive these moments
if I had known at the time that it wasn’t meant
I’d have held you a little tighter
and yet
the past is ever-present
is there a fire escape to my right or left side
from the utter sameness of everyday life
by any chance is there a raft under my seat
that I might use to lose myself at sea
are there perhaps exits beside the screen
that I could quietly cross during the movie
is there a life in which I win
are there reasons to continue
Tell me
is it always this lonely
?
We met at the wrong time
it took me no time
to fall into your eyes
but we met at the wrong time
we met at the wrong time
you were the purest tie I'd made in a long time
but we met at the wrong time
we met at the wrong time
you were life itself
there was no one else
we met at the wrong time
but we were right
The feeling comes back when I dream of you
the longing to simply be near to you
the ache in my heart and the gentle pangs
that coarsed through my veins when you said my name
I marvel the fact that you once were mine
I play it all back in three-quarter time
I gave you everything I had to give
I wait for the day you want it again