Wednesday, November 18, 2015

day fifty-two : whirlwind week

today
i am a whirlwind
not doing my name justice
not calm or cute or coordinated

just a massive mix of sadness, disbelief, appreciation and care
missing forlorn-ness malaise and exhaustion

wanting you and wanting to be completely alone
wanting to run for miles and not move a single muscle ever again

thrilled with the thought of living forever with you
and terrified of the same

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