It hurts. Not in the hellish, ****-myself-kind-of-way, But in the way a muscle does when you over extert it It burns. When my mind sparks, it catches, and burns.
and when you said laughter is like a foreign language i imagined that i was teaching you how to speak it
jcl. you said you don’t laugh much just in general, but i sat with you for two and a half hours and that’s all we did. i’ve missed this. i’ve missed you.