❁Daisy❁

Poetry, dreams, desire, everything leads me to you.

She was an incomplete human yet a complete catastrophe, one that I curse and crave.

so tired of everything i say getting lost in translation.

I write only because there is a voice within me that will not be still.

“Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.

this is stomp dog it shows up to stomp away sadness