I can make midnight last for hours.

can i rest my lips on your neck while i think about it

to listen to her breathe and call it poetry

I will sleep in between the realms of reality and fantasy I’m sure you know the place

good morning to everyone who prefers to live in harmony with their neighbours

Ppl you have never met will expend vast energy to persuade you that ppl you will never know are your enemies.

speaking as a man who has experienced both the wish to possess and the burden of being possessed I feel I can safely say it is not a path to your happiness

Her thorns made me bleed and now I’m a part of her flower

If I wander into your dream it will be us crossing paths to the sea

There are places I visit in my dreams that feel more real than places I know to be real

a little tenderness might not save the world but it might save yours and that’s the same thing

I write all my own endings

Favourite thing I’ve seen today is a field with a large billboard in advertising the Mediterranean and a beautiful horse standing staring at it very longingly

joyous solstice you pagan sage sniffers

good morning I have spoken to one person today so I’m already exhausted

summer morning

There is much to be said for learning to amuse yourself. Ask any child of the woods

I’ll take a vodka oblivion and a kiss

When your shadows talk back you are never alone

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