Let this pass you by.

I like a lot of things and I don't love enough of them.

Anonymous: opinion on America?




Black holes, unraised moles
Let’s just call them freckles
Haircut, part left
Happy on the West Coast

Coat fell, heart swells
Draped across the sofa
Sleep well
I feel you’ve ruined me forever

I don’t want to sound trite but you were perfect
The way you look could seriously make nature dysmorphic
I wish that you would kiss me ‘til the point of paralysis
The way I flail my arms in front of you it just embarrasses

I’ll never turn my body clock back
Think about the things I’m glad I left out


Some things are best left unsaid