Dear 19,I like odd numbers so I like you already. We will be just fine, you and I. We have one whole year to figure each other out. I will work on loving you as I work on loving the sad person in the mirror. You will teach me new things and I will let you. I will take you dancing with the waves of the ocean. I will take you all over New York City ( Read more... )

Black CigarettesIt burns for more than fifteen minutes. It actually burns, sets things on fire. First my tongue, then my lips, my throat, my lungs, my chest. And before you know it, my whole mouth is on fire. One is enough to burn evidence of your mouth invading my mouth, your tongue wrestling my tongue, even the bruises and the cuts you left me. ( Read more... )

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It was one of those days where everything was too good and unbelievable that even pictures could never replace those moments, also, because we really just forgot to take pictures. Hah. We took a few, but we were so tangled in every single second that we didn't feel the need to capture anything-- because the rapture of our hearts was finally being ( Read more... )

In sleeplessness (unrelated to schoolwork), the discovery of good music. Pepper Rabbit. Of Monsters and Men. Beach music, also known as, sex music. They make such charming music suitable for the kinds of spring road trips that swivels hair and wind together. (Heart and soul together ( Read more... )

There is a mark in my chest from where it feels like it had been punched so hard. Not a hole, thank Goodness, no. But a bruise, I suppose that’s what it is, it’s really not so bad. It heals. It was a very quick thing, it happened like the sunny day that sleeps in a rainy night. I tell myself taking chances is important and that disappointment is ( Read more... )

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