Letsgazemoontogether

Nothing is more

This person and I are estranged for reasons beyond my control. And don’t go thinking I like them, miss them, or even think of them often… I don’t. I really don’t. But I feel close to them. So close. Closer than I do to that one ex who’d come up to me in public with that awkward, yet familiar half-smile, like he just saw a ghost he once made out with. Or closer than to the people I grew up with and naturally grew apart from, those who knew me best and whom I’ve parted with amicably. It’s strange. This person and I ended on bad terms. So bad, in fact, that I can’t even pinpoint where it all went wrong. But somehow, I still feel more connected to them than anyone else.

“The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too.”

“No matter how attractive a person’s potential may be, you have to date their reality.”

If I die,

Some nights she smells like moon,

She's made of thunderstorms