this love that we share transcends any stuttering ****** *****
sophia, I used to say I loved you with all my heart but then I decided that hearts are *******. whoops I slipped and fell and found myself writing another 10w. I give up.
you spent an hour alone in the pouring rain fifty degrees and dropping waiting, waiting blocking out the chaos with those borrowed grey earbuds that bruise your ears
You tend to come to mind At night Like an idea Like creative writing Like a wildflower growing through My concrete thoughts Blossoming in my hands Sometimes seeding into my dreams Where I would like to keep you For simplicity