I'm getting goose bumps...
This really confuses me,
Cuz I’m not a goose.

Warm water softly rinsed away all fragility

  a future, open, a fresh scent
    
       You were there when I awoke
             and I always remember

               the shades of light this world allows
                   only when we're together

My days are long and short
at the same time,
and I have fallen off of the
'care' cliff,
because I do not care that
I was caught cheating on my test,
because I do not care that
this mess is what I call my room,
because I do not care that
my skin is breaking out and you must lie when you say that I'm beautiful.

Because I do not care that
I am dangling from strings called
"I should." and "You better." and "...or else."

What if the closest I get
to that moment is now?

There's sweet

sour

savoury

and
the odd

cheeky little number

I feel you
in my bones.

All 206 of them.