As the musical styles of angela aki play in the background, I think of you sitting next to me, whispering sweet everythings and nothings into my ear. of course, you are only sitting there as the movie plays...and angela aki singing is only in my mind. Love has made me an over-anticipating fool for you. every little thing you do impacts me with such force...nothing you do is little to me, and every imperfection you have is a blessing that I am thankful for.
Please, wake me up from my dream world and hurt me...as a perfect being such as yourself must be part of it, and I am only imagining you there.
of course, I haven't even left my bedroom yet...I can only hope that tomorrow comes soon enough.
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livewires self proclaimed resident poet