You're still alive.
The days are still stumbling by,
life did not end.
and you did not fall.
Wednesday, February 14, 2018
I don't know when love began to smell like you
But it comes and curls insanely around my legs and refuses to let go
This love is a love that does not beg or want to be noticed
this is a wake up on a wednesday morning and go to work kind of love
this love just wants to lie on a couch too small for two bodies, legs tangled,
watching bad television.
I know that you're only visiting this body
but who wouldn't want to vacation from their real life here?
I'm trying to be a good host,
i'm petitioning the sun to shine a little quieter today.
the earth to slow down on its rotation around the sun
Everything has been quieted darling,
so what are you waiting for?
please, just love me.
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