#parchemnt

[queerrationale]

Origami Sentiment

I've had a couple things, crumpled up inside, like a love letter pressed firmly in my pocket. This neither caused me harm, nor made me special. The edges creased with time, and I regarded this thing as something antiquely. My beautiful, darling secret, imposed on parchment reminiscent of John Fletcher's works. Grief is but a wound to woe.