maybe i don't crave love; maybe, just maybe, i only crave for a shoulder to cry on, someone who i can trust, pour my heart into, and who i know will always be there when i need them.
do i crave a friend? a significant other? mere companionship?
i don't even know anymore
-grey
Fuck, that hour and a half nap could screw up my sleep schedule. Y'know, I wouldn't mind you screwing up my sleep schedule, ha.
Now if you'll excuse me, it's beer o'clock.
Maybe you’re not cute lmao
Or maybe it’s just not the most flattering picture
We’ll see once school starts
They say I’m too bright to be in such a dull town
But it’s funny,
Because when I lived inside fluorescent city lights
I still didn’t feel at home
The only time I’ve ever felt this feeling
Was when the border markers
Were your arms
Vined around my body
I’d never expected to find home in a skeleton braided with flesh
and in skin I never expected to find real estate
handwritten between your fingers
I never expected to find shelter under the umbrella of your freakishly long boy eyelashes
How is that even fair
That even when you don’t speak,
And your asleep,
Your heavy breathing still sounds like a symphony to my deaf ears
- Silent
So he is in a few of my classes this semester. And I know this will be my hardest and busiest semester yet. Wish me luck.
- MidnightBlueSnowflake