no echoes left
you are free
you will leave
i do understand that you and i
are completely different
sameness is boring
This post belongs on Twitter, but it absolutely, truly, has no home on Prose, whatsoever.
When reason becomes unreasonable, let it be; let me be the only reason you need.
Yes, I haven't taken a shower today. No, it's not any of your damn business.
THAT THING THAT EXISTS IN YOUR HEART, SO BRIGHT AND SO LOUD, SWALLOWING YOU WHOLE.
I can be feminine and not wear makeup and have underarm hair, it's called confidence.
One day we will be able to hug so fiercley again without that awkward apprehension.
I’m shy, but that doesn’t mean I won’t talk if you give me some time.
I am afraid you could be a beautiful shooting star; showering me with temporary light.