I can't wrap my head around you. You're the embodiment of chaos and I honestly can't keep up much longer.
You're fire and ice.
Hot and cold.
On and off.
You're radio silence and deafening sound.
You're everything I love and everything I hate.
You're nothing and everything.
All at once and yet infrequent.
Nothing makes sense around you.
I am tired, so tired, of trying to understand. Could you please slow down for five seconds and just explain? Because I can't hold on much longer.
A space for me to empty my brain of all the poems, letters, and half-finished stories that swirl around in my head all day.
Saturday, October 25, 2014
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