thinking: i am not tireless, nor can i even call myself patient. i can barely run my own life, let alone chase.
7.27 PM
some things i like:
the word skedaddle
the way my tutor pronounces "i" sounds in a word: words like is sounds like ees and promise sounds like promeese, it is extremely adorable
12.24 AM
there is no first anywhere else but ours, others fade like skin cells on lips and fingertips. made hazy by alcohol and bedazzled with the magical dust of hindsight and nostalgia. visions merge into shared dreams as we creep into the future with a quiet bravery- to understand, trust and love. there are no what-ifs where we live, only here and nows, as sure and as real as clasped hands and a wall of chest.