I dreamt that you walked up to me after all this time and it was just like it used to be, we fell back into our old selves and you draped yourself across me.
LIives disguised as living.c am from fields, desolation-factory disguised as life.
Ioncrete floors that hurt your feet. Break your back.
A am from steel-taste and sandpaper,
nother Poem (Derived from an "I am from" exercise)
i NEED this book to come out already to get the FULL fall experience. i’m already in a jolly Christmas mood + halloween + hoco!! this book would complete me.