we were never strangers
we were never friends
I think it would hurt both of us
if we ever had to pretend to be
either of those things.

I don't know why
I don't want to leave.

You said sometimes
Texting her
Makes you uncomfortable
Like words are only half the
Conversation
And your bodies make up
The other half.
When words are
All you have
Everything feels
A little off.

what
are you
thinking
about?

you put in
the right amount
of effort
and then you wait
if it is supposed
to happen
it will.

she said
it would all
make sense.

Music
and
Touch
are the
same.

the chocolate settles into the pan
the cold settles into the chocolate
the peanut butter settles into the cold
the chocolate settles into the peanut butter
it all settles into my mouth

I never get tired of clouds
because
somehow
you never see the same one
twice.