I coulda loved you better than her
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@speakingtotheaether
I coulda loved you better than her
The world falls asleep and once again I am alone
“Can’t I live in poems?”
— Leonard Cohen, On The Sickness Of My Love
Sometimes I stop and wonder why
Why you chose the way you did
So similar in many ways them and I
And of course we have our differences too
And yet you chose the one that walked away
Instead of the one right next to you.
I see your pain
I want to take it away
But you have attached your anchor to the retreating ship
And I am here left to drift
I always wonder if you smile at my texts like I smile at yours.
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being individuals together is so intimate. let’s read different books but curled up next to each other, let’s visit a coffee shop so you can study & i can write, let’s just be near each other
Dancing around each other once again, but all I want is to dance with you
“Bloom”. Photographed by Silas Staal for Sicky Magazine
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okay but imagine:
moving in with the love of your life
tending to a garden together all summer long
being able to hear them sing in the shower, from outside the bathroom
having impromptu afternoon picnics with them
making pancakes for them to wake up too
cuddling every night whilst watching your fave shows
doing the groceries together
holding hands in the park, in the subway, in the streets, everywhere
being able to hold them whenever they feel sad
falling asleep and waking up next to them everyday
do you ever just crave domesticity? to coming home to a partner, meld into them like you do your bed after a long day, soak your mind in the serenity of theirs like a warm bath to soothe the knots in your body, wrap yourself in their warmth and just fucking sigh from pure comfort
i crave your sleepy kisses and the feeling of your skin against mine as we drift off asleep.
I want you at your best and at your worst and everything in between