has it been sixteen days since the last time i came here, am aware that this is me rhetorically speaking to myself
took some time off to sort out (mostly unnecessary and generally unimportant) heart affairs but i guess i am back now, not exactly one to keep moving everywhere so i will stay here unless i need some (again unnecessary) change in my life
was this what you were looking for. i love you’s, sometimes punctuated with ‘always’ behind, but never with ‘forever’ we are not as cliche as them, idly scribbling down ‘love’ messages behind the backs of notebooks, i like to believe we are more than this, more than feverish kisses behind pillars, clasped hands, our arms wrapped around each other, more than what anybody else has ever felt.
do you know
you make it hard to love another again?