#diary fragments

[withcaprice]

Mario Kolaric 

[jessanmiramon]

I tried to look for you, but I got lost. Somewhere in the pages of the book you are there, written plaintively like a Percy Bysshe elegy or that movie we saw last year with Moira in your room at two in the morning and Moira crying her eyes out, bursting each time Noah comes out of the screen with his Ali taken by another man. I’ve forgotten to dog-ear the page you were in; the chapter the page was in. But someday, when I pull the book out of the shelf and read it again, we’d be reunited, you and I. As friends, never lovers.