escapism*
i’ve been trying to go back,
wondering why i even went back,
didn’t want to go back,
feeling the need to escape,
but escaping with you felt better,
so i went back,
feeling the need to escape,
& every fucking time i wanted to escape.
you were the first thought,
the never ending lingering of you,
escaping with you felt better.
- Julia ira* <3











