Wednesday, March 23, 2016

03.23.16

Four is my favorite number Appropriately it’s the same number of days It takes to think about you Not that I don’t think about you Constantly Because I do Four days until the thought of you Wells up in my eyes And curls my shoulders forward Instinctual self-comfort When no task or hobby Erases your divine ghost

Monday, January 25, 2016

01.25.16

"He could never handle the raw force of you. You're like an earthquake."