I cursed myself for being surprised
that this didn’t play like it did in my mind.
Somewhere between caffeine and nicotine you will find me, unentertained and worn out, pressed to the steps besides my house.
um excuse me!!! reveal yourself pal. let me say thank you to your unanonymous face
It’s too sad
Blue marker on a paper bag,
You could wear it like a mask
You could be your own dad
Like you’re supposed to
I could show you
At the end of the summer
*wants to be desirable*