#paradoxicalwhims

[bookscoffeeanxiety]

i can’t breathe

I was like a baby

cradled in a king-sized bed;

it was drowning.

[bookscoffeeanxiety]

10:57

Was it fun?

Making me feel loved

And hated

All at the same time?

[bookscoffeeanxiety]

You are my paradox.

You are both summer and winter;

You warm my heart

Even on the coldest of days.