Things are here, and you’re over there
And in between: land, sea, everything
I hope you’re warm, and i hope you think of me,
And the way things used to be.
Yesterday, a telegram said that you had died,
But i knew and i know that it was a lie.
I tried to laugh but went back to my room and cried
I mean our room. i went back to our room and cried
Retreat, and come back home.
Date someone who is interested in you. I don’t mean someone who thinks you’re cute or funny. I mean someone who wants to know every insignificant detail about you. Someone who wants to read every word you write. Someone who wants hear every note of your favourite song, and watch every scene of your favourite movie. Someone wants to find every scar upon your body, and learn where each one came from. Someone who wants to know your favourite brand of toothpaste, and which quotes resonate deep inside your bones when you hear them. There is a difference between attraction and interest. Find the person who wants to learn every aspect of who you are, and hold onto them.
Items People Tried To Sneak Through Customs
A wooden door stuffed with cocaine
Frogs in a film canister
Cocaine disguised as candy
Cats filled with opium
Snake in a clay pot
A gecko in a false book
A metric ton of marijuana as a donkey
A METRIC TON OF WEED