i saw you in my dreams again
I dreamt last night of your teeth on my skin.
Michael Cantin, from ‘Literary Sexts’
Por un año de conexiones genuinas, sinceras, profundas y recíprocas.
Normalicemos decir: "porque no tengo ganas" y que nadie se ofenda.
"I was written by a man." "I was written by a woman." That's cute. I was written by Kafka. My life is a horrific labyrinth of confusion, misfortune, existential dread, and chronic self-loathing.
everyone should thank me because as bad as i am, i am holding myself back from being much worse
"I did not like to be touched, but it was a strange dislike. I did not like to be touched because I craved it too much. I wanted to be held very tight so I would not break."
-Marya Hornbacher, Wasted
Vamos a pasear por ahí mientras me conversas y yo me desconcentro mirándote.
Los besitos en la frente son solo para personas especiales