dream ( Read more... )

i am getting murdered by school. this is just ridiculous. maybe if i didn't work two jobs on top of everything. maybe if i didn't keep compulsively skipping class ( Read more... )

dream ( Read more... )

the strangest dreams lately ( Read more... )

my cat doesn't have a tongue: it fell off, and boy, i tell ya, i really don't know what to think about that.

( the details, if you're daring )

i cannot pretend to be in love. i can say
here, this ship has sailed and here, it is a voyage around this love
harbored in our mouths, the rolling waves of our tongues and here,
with these softs hands we push like winds, our bedsheets are sails
and i, here, lie like a mermaid or maybe a siren and i am singing you under
here, like i always had ( Read more... )

( Angela )

it is the day before valentines and it is not your breath in the shell of my neck that i miss most, not the color of your eyes or how they are like storms with the way they move and how it is like wind whenever you watch me, and i know if i turn in that moment, it will be lost before ever reaching the shore. it is not being under your hands like ( Read more... )

cradling your bones ( Read more... )