#loaf
By now
I'm in a different place
The place where I came from
And you're at the place where it all began
I think of you everyday
I can't stop imagining how it'll be
Once we're reunited
I miss you
I used to think that
I can't see myself without you
Well, here we are
Away from each other
I hope you don't ever forget about us
All those crazy things we've done
How strong we were when we were together
How much we made each other smile
It's the best thing I've ever had
And we haven't said goodbye
But see you later
We haven't seen an ending
But a pause
Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 1:32 PM UTC
This is serious
I’ll be gone in a few more days
And we become closer to each other everyday
We need to stop
Before the attachment is permanent
We are both still young
We might be seeing us as more than it really is
I mean
I hope so
Because once I’m gone
You’ll still be with me
And I’ll still be with you
Except I’ll be in a different place
A place that has no memories of us
While you’re in the place where it all started
I sorry
I don’t want to leave
Just because of you
But at the same time
I miss home
I hate everyone else here
You might be worth a longer stay
But that’s just a thought
A thought that comforts me when I think about
The pain I’ll be forced to feel
Once I’m gone
And we’re not together
Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 1:30 PM UTC
Around midnight,
When the world is quiet,
I hear a rustling, along with a meow;
It's going to be a long night.
Though I tried to refrain,
I ended up opening the door.
A black blur bounded into my bedroom,
And nearly caused me to fall on the floor.
With a might jump, she landed on my bed,
Making biscuits with her form of hands.
If I were to disturb her, I'd end up dead.
Her eyes dilate, and you can see her pupils grow.
She looks like a sassy tiger on her throne.
I guess there's no point in trying to move this loaf of bread,
Since she weighs a ton and I don't plan to get bitten.
So, begrudgingly, I settle under my blankets,
As a motor purrs at my feet.
She's my idea generator,
And my oxytocin savior.
I guess one night will suffice,
Better that than lose my life.
Tread carefully 'round this loaf of bread,
Lest you wish to wind up dead.
Dec 5, 2025
Dec 5, 2025 at 10:19 PM UTC