“Oh my god, hope it never changes, I’ll spend my life trying to recreate this.”

— True Feeling

Darling

I’ve forgotten how to

Be without you

I understand the urge
To shout it from the rooftops
But isn’t love better left
A confident shared whispering
In the tender, precious space
From lip to ear

I don’t like you
But I want you
To like me

There’s a dark time of night
Where you remember
And count
All the things you’ve lost.
All the people distanced
All the opportunities slipped away
All the regrets
All the ways you used to be