76/365

i like your bristles.

75/365

i like your salt.

74/365

nothing much to say.

73/365

and now you're coming over, shit.

72/365

you arms pulling me down.

71/365

your hand on my mouth.

70/365

all i think about.

69/365

waves of those cicadic sounds hum.

68/365

you are a royal prick sometimes.

67/365

when do you know what to say?

66/365

that last line.

65/365

this isn't impressive.

64/365

it's been exactly a month.

63/365

i am not allowed.

62/365

what lasts?

61/365

holding on to nothing.

60/365

so i'll just sleep.

59/365

i don't want to think.

58/365

the only choice.

57/365

don't give a fuck.

56/365

wash the dust.

55/365

i honestly don't want.

54/365

who are you tonight?

53/365

but she cannot hear me.

52/365

i'm listening.

51/365

there is no way for me to choose.

50/365

it doesn't mean a thing to me.

49/365

he has books stacked.

48/365

pieces together.

47/365

in the hollow of your chest.

46/365

sometimes there is distance.