There's far too much to say about our invisible electricity, our complicated simplicity that fills me with just enough joy to last me through my day of toxicity.
To make me hunger for your sweet, stubbly kiss that fills the little hole that was so viciously knawing at my soul.
In love, I can't pretend in life, my bestfriend I can't stop the emotions that slowly creep up expand and distend foreign feelings, I am able to happily follow yet not comprehend.