you smell like mossy rocks and taste like damp branches and rich soil.

I do not know how to talk to you in this new context.

Everything I say feels poorly timed and ineloquent. I feel like I have given up something important just to hear you verbally acknowledge something we were already both aware of and it is making me miss you.

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i have misbehaved and therefore shall go to bed hungry (though i'll choke all night on these unrealistic expectations).

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Last night, with you, I felt strong and ceaseless.