𑣲 ⎯⎯ thankyou, for keeping me company
⎯ to, them ⊹
I started to meet you when I had just broken out of that scary place, when I hardly knew myself or if I had one in the first place. before that, I didn't know if I would reach 20, let alone four more. I can't help but feel like maybe I did, just to meet you. building the house that is myself has been, and continues to be, more difficult than I'll ever be able to express aloud. but each one of you came along and started placing bricks and cobblestones without asking, not without making a mess too... and with each single one of you, more than just a small hole was filled, effortless like the rest of you, made complete in the shape of you. before I knew it, I was more whole, more me, than I had realised. I turned, scratching my head with awed confusion written across my brow, and all I found was a big cheeky grin that lay the morning light across the house we built.
it wouldn't be a home, without you. thankyou for keeping me company.
⎯ forever and all too devotedly yours, zoie.











