leo

in another universe, my window is open and im laying on my floor. i am 12 years old. nothing bad has happened to me.

in another universe, my window is open and im laying on my floor. i am 12 years old. nothing bad has happened to me.

in another universe, i’m still in sophomore. i sit at the front row next to the window. you’re 2 desks behind me, and whenever something stupid happens i quickly turn to you and we both side eye each other. we pair up for every duo work and whenever someone says the word pair, i look at you since your name is pierre and it rhymed. i keep my feelings for you secret and don’t make it obvious. we never fell out together, and i always have someone to tell my inside jokes to, so i don’t tell them to random strangers who are puzzled.  in another universe, you’re still my friend.

maybe, just maybe, in another universe i get the help i need.

In another universe I am 13, reading in a chair with the windows open. Nothing bad has happened to me.

maybe in another universe i can be 13 again

maybe in another universe i can be 13 again

in another universe, you never become a weirdo and we still watch the dsmp together.

in another universe, our last conversation wasn’t about him. i wouldn’t leave town for 3 days to “find” myself. there, you never left me and we made it to autumn.