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17 / 09 / 22
You might say you hate them. You might say you don’t want to ever talk to them again but deep down, you know you’ll be sorry by sunset and you’ll be in love with them again by midnight. You know you can’t ever keep your shit together when they walk into the room because you’ll love them no matter how they treats you or what they do. You don’t have the spine to keep your opinion about them straight for more than a week or a day or an hour or a minute.
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i already posted this, but here it is on wattpad :)
Writing #2
They’re staring at me. As I catch them, they move their glance away, to the moon. I look up similarly, catching a glimpse of the moon. It looks bigger than it usually does. I look away. Just standing here, on this balcony with them, it feels as if I could just float away. There need be no words here, for just being near each other is enough. The things in their head cannot be expressed through language, cannot be put into words. We look at each other one more time before falling asleep under the moonlight. May you rest well, dear.
Writing #1
i want to hug you, as the warmth of the sun hugs your face declaring the start of another day. i want to cuddle you, as the sheets on your bed do when you lay on them. i want to kiss you, my love, yet there can be no comparison to what it must feel like for my lips to brush my yours. i love you, my dear, as Narcissus loved his reflection.
The Edge of the Universe
“There it is, that's the edge of the universe” said the astronaut.
The edge of the universe was dark. Half of their surroundings were covered in stars, but the other half had a darkness to it that couldn’t be described with words. The laws of physics barely held together there, and everything that was known to function in the past millennia had ceased to function.
“I don't think I'm ready for this,” the partner replied. “To throw away all that we have been taught for what?”
“A jump into the void would be for naught if it wasn't for our beliefs.” answered the first. “Would you not be willing to sacrifice all those years of studying, all those years of training, all those years of waiting we went through, to get here?”
“You don’t fool me now, rationality has left us both a long time ago.”
“So would you not willingly jump into the void that is in front of us for the thrill of it?”
“I would, my love. We’re the last two human beings. We’re the last human beings in this godforsaken universe. We have yet centuries of research ahead of us, and I am left with a feeling that we did not do enough. I’m left with a feeling that we didn’t do what we could’ve done.”
“How could you, the most beautiful, the smartest person currently alive, say that you haven’t done enough?”
“I was picked for this mission, our final mission, not for how I look, but for how I act.”
“And yet I ask you: Why would the stars shine so bright, my dear, were it not to mimic your beauty?”
No words were said after that. In a warm embrace they both leapt into the void, unsure of what they would find beyond their own reality. There was no certainty except for one: their love for each other. There they stayed, forever drifting in the dark; they never wished for death, yet even death had no way of reaching them in the void. Eventually, they stopped thinking; for there is only so much one can think about in the coming eternity.
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I pace around my kitchen, walking in circles around the tiny table my boyfriend bought for us on my birthday. He’s sitting on the couch, taking up maybe a quarter of the space. The spot next to the drying machine is warm and dust free, as is the rest of the apartment. The TV is turned on, though no one pays attention to what it’s playing. I pace. I think. The cat is still getting in the fucking way, jumping right underneath wherever my foot will land next. Life is good.