#me4me

i can’t fix you. but i can give you four ibuprofen.

i love doing things that remind me of you. does that get you wet? that i tap my fingers in time with your voice as i replay it in my head? my own private mantra of a five-minute concert with precision and confidence that sound so good on you. oh, you like knowing what i think of you? i bet you want to hear in extreme detail how i perceived you the minute we first spoke. you know what questions to ask to get you there, and i know that curiosity in you is just as hungry as that restless thing i love to cave in to.