right?


I Love...Fixing to sleep when the whole night's too loud and knowing I'm asleep while knowing I'm awake. A quiet morning with quiet secrects. Seeing my reflection and looking at my hands,I Love...
the bones, the veins
and their perfect imperfections. Hearing my voice, hearing a language I can't understand. Those moments when I can hear how English sounds. Those moments when I can grasp the concept of me. When I feel something without seeing it. When I can see the work put into an object. Collecting unecssary jewlrey and surrounding myself with beautiful things. &n


JD- you never fail meDear Emmeline,JD- you never fail me
I hate you.
Ps.
Hate in this context
Is not strong enough for me I mega-loathe you


TimeLove is that woman on the roof who stares quietly at the skyTime
while Doubt mocks piercingly from room to room running a circus in silent throbbing thoughts.
You tell me
She whispers exactly what you need but I know he plays upon my reservations finding comedy in jarring the tightrope
(and by far Id rather be hurt than hurt again). I say, God helps those who help themselves, knowing full well how little the words mean in this situation
She wouldnt come inside. Instead young Love sits on the ledge singing that
BlackBird
xo!
--
an antique arms and armor expert
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